Pokémon: Encounter

In fact, when the student just came to report the news, Nan Fang had already noticed something was wrong and followed quietly.

Therefore, the South listened to every word of what the so-called people said.

Defamation, rumors, hype, marketing.

These words have already appeared in Nanfang's mind. In the past, Nanfang also read a lot of these meaningless things. After all, whether it is true or not, some melons are fun to eat.

I didn't expect that something like this would happen to me today.

"He's out! He's out!"

Seeing Nan Fang, everyone was a little excited. Fortunately, this group of people were still somewhat decent and did not throw vegetable leaves and eggs at Nan Fang.

"Just tell me directly if you have anything to say. It's not right to embarrass a woman." Nan Fang protected Du Wan and walked forward.

"You despicable villain! You must have set up a scheme to frame Mr. Qianli! Otherwise, how could Mr. Qianli lose to a little-known brat like you!"

Nan Fang looked in the direction of the voice and saw a man who looked about the same age as him pointing at him and questioning loudly.

"My classmate, you can eat whatever you want, but you can't say anything you want. Do you know who was sitting in the audience on the day I fought with Mr. Qianli?"

"Who!? It doesn't matter who it is! They are just your scapegoats! Do you think I will believe you?"

"Hiss~ You're flattering me too much. After all, I've really done a great deed to have a world-class champion trainer acting as my assistant!"

"By the way, I have Miss Zhulan's phone number. Do you want me to make a call for you?"

"If all else fails, you can call Mr. Qianli. He should have some freshly-released videos."

The man didn't dare to speak anymore.

Not to mention Miss Zhulan, even Mr. Qianli didn't have the courage to confront her.

"Mr. Nanfang, what do you think about skipping the gym challenge, skipping the Caiyou Tournament, and directly challenging the battle frontier of Nandao?"

"You think that the South Island gym and the Caiyou Tournament are inferior and you don't want to fight them, right?"

A female reporter took advantage of the situation and swooped in, almost hitting Nan Fang in the face with the rather thick microphone in her hand.

"Well, yes, that's right."

"Then if you think they are quite capable, why do they still..."

Hmm? The female reporter suddenly realized.

"Could you please repeat what you just said?"

The female reporter's eyes lit up. Today's headline is here! I will definitely add chicken legs when I go back!

Nan Fang sighed, took out his cell phone, and pressed the play function on the screen.

"Originally, you must collect at least eight gym badges, participate in the next year's Caiyou Conference, and achieve certain results before you are eligible to be recommended by the person in charge."

"But I have contacted the person in charge of the development zone and introduced you to him."

"Because you have a certain resume and impressive results in the previous World Academy Competition and the Dragon Cave Incident, you don't have to participate in the Caiyou Conference now."

"But... maybe because I'm not familiar with you yet, I may need you to challenge a few famous gyms designated by the person in charge and defeat them first."

"Then the person in charge can take you directly to challenge their battle frontier area."

“These are their conditions…”

Playback ends.

"You should be able to tell whose voice this is. If you really can't figure it out, I can go to the identification center with you."

Wow, the recording function of this phone is really convenient. I can actually record everything I said before. I didn’t expect that I would actually use it~

Nan Fang was secretly happy.

Mr. Daigo, former champion of the South Island League. Although he has just stepped down, Mr. Daigo's influence in the South Island is still quite strong.

"Even if Mr. Daigo gave you a guarantee, it is a fact that you just insulted the South Island Gym! You have no excuse!" The female reporter refused to give in.

"You heard it clearly, didn't you? I think you really should go retake the press card exam."

Nan Fang tickled his ears, looking cynical.

"Let me say it again. I'm not targeting anyone. I just want to say that everyone here is a loser!"

As soon as Nan Fang finished speaking, there was an uproar in the venue.

Du Wan, who was standing behind Nan Fang, was stunned by Nan Fang's outrageous actions. She could already imagine that, apart from some unscrupulous marketing accounts, tomorrow morning, no, even tomorrow morning, even some official media accounts would publish this "shocking statement"...

"Does your statement represent the position of the flower planters?"

The female reporter was so excited that she almost went to heaven! This was her interview!!! How she wished that the scene at this moment was when she and Nan Fang were alone!

"Growing flowers has been a country of etiquette since ancient times, so how could it be as shallow and vulgar as me? There are so many talented people in this great country, and I am just a tiny drop in the ocean. I am not qualified yet. This is just my personal opinion, please don't criticize me if you don't like it. I just can't stand the faces of some people."

"Well, by the way, I just saw some people saying that I am a spy from a certain country or something, and that I came here to disrupt the friendly relations between the two countries."

"Don't worry~ As for that country you mentioned, it's also a piece of shit. I won't say who it is specifically, we'll meet again someday~"

The South's outspokenness both elevates flower planting and demonstrates its attitude.

Things have come to this point, and the authorities will no longer allow these people to make unnecessary exaggerations.

At this point, the female reporter was already somewhat regretful. As a professional (so-called) media person, she knew what she could and could not write about. Because of her complacency, the chicken drumstick she had gotten might be lost.

"Oh, the flower-growing masters are only so good, they can only show off their verbal skills."

At this moment, a rough male voice suddenly appeared behind the crowd.

"I don't care about any challenges or targeting, and I don't want to care about any stance issues."

"I just want to confirm one thing today!"

"That is, what secret relationship does Miss Du Wan have with you?"

With anger, a dark-skinned man wearing a beach surfing suit and with long blue hedgehog hair walked out slowly.

The South is speechless. What kind of standard speech is this for a pure love warrior?

"Fujishu! Are you seriously ill? What are you yelling about?!"

When she saw the person coming, Du Wan immediately rushed to the front with an angry look on her face and shouted loudly.

"Wan'er! Don't you understand my heart yet?"

"Red beans can be made into red bean paste, and potatoes can be made into potato paste. Do you know what paste you can make? It's because I love you!"

"Everyone has their own little hobbies! For example, I like you very much!"

"If you smile once, I can be happy for several days. If you cry once, I will be sad for several months."

"I miss you through the glass when I wake up in the morning, I miss you through the bowl and chopsticks at lunch, I miss you in the darkness before going to bed. Throughout the day, the thing I do most often is to miss you!"

"Are you really related to this arrogant, skinny man?!"

"Tell me! Wan'er!"

Fujishu knelt on his knees and began to cry bitterly.

The scene was a little awkward for a while, and even those who denounced the South couldn't help but shudder. They remained silent, and then each of them created a three-story villa under their feet.

Du Wan's face flushed, but it wasn't because she was shy.

"Get out of here!!!" Du Wan screamed at the top of her lungs.

To be honest, Nan Fang still had great admiration for the man named Teng Shu and gave him a thumbs up in his heart to show his respect.

"Hehehe...Is that so...I understand..."

Tengshu stood up, and his eyes went from being empty and dull to being full and passionate again.

"Nanfang! I challenge you!"

"As the master of the Martial Arts Gym in Martial Arts Town!"

"Today, I will prove it to Wan'er in front of everyone!"

"I! am the man who deserves her best!"

For some reason, looking at Teng Shu's dark skin and his true love for Du Wan, Nan Fang suddenly thought of an old friend who also had dark skin, was covered with wool, and was always full of endless energy.