Pokémon: What should I do? My father-in-law always wants to tear me apart

Originally, Lin Yi wanted to let Gyarados take part in the test. After all, Gyarados is very powerful and its level meets the requirements.

But who would have thought that when I went home to look for it this morning, I would come across such a hilarious scene.

I wonder if that guy is determined to have a second child with his spouse, and is busy in his own "sweet world"...

Lin Yi could only awkwardly not take it with him.

……

"Venom blast!"

In an instant, the cross-shaped bat was like a black lightning, or a silent ghost in the dark night, shuttling back and forth at high speed in the lead-gray room, making a sharp whistle.

Then, thick, poisonous liquid with a strange glow spurted out of its mouth, like sharp arrows, shooting straight towards the cat boss.

The cat boss was unable to dodge and the poisonous liquid sprayed all over him.

The venom quickly corroded its body. The cat uttered a painful wail, and its originally agile body instantly became limp and weak.

Its limbs went limp and it fell heavily to the ground. Circles of cloudy light began to appear in its eyes and it lost the ability to resist.

Looking at the trainer opposite him, he knelt down unwillingly, his face full of disbelief and loss.

The tense nerves of the young man in sunglasses finally relaxed. He took a long breath and slowly retracted the X-bat.

Recalling his previous experience in Qinghai City, the young man in sunglasses felt mixed emotions.

At that time, the Qinghai City Trainer Association was short of staff. As an elite of the Imperial Capital Trainer Association, he was urgently sent to provide support and also served as the chief examiner of the college entrance examination.

He thought it would be an easy task, but unexpectedly, during the assessment, he encountered a very powerful young man and was beaten to a pulp without any chance of fighting back.

This disastrous defeat plunged him into deep self-doubt, and he was depressed for more than two months, unable to extricate himself.

It was only recently that he gradually regained his spirits and returned to the familiar imperial capital.

The young man in sunglasses subconsciously tightened the Poké Ball in his hand, and a complex emotion flashed in his eyes.

If I had used the Pokémon that had always been with me and that understood me, instead of those sent by the Alliance, would I have been able to defeat that boy?

But as soon as this thought came to his mind, he immediately shook his head, as if to get rid of this unrealistic idea from his mind.

He silently reminded himself that he had been a professional trainer for many years and had rich experience and profound strength. If he still held on to such thoughts, he would undoubtedly be bullying the weak.

"Xiao Yu, you are too strict! There are several groups of people here, but not a single one of them has been able to pass your inspection."

After all the disqualified candidates left dejectedly, several staff members nearby gathered around and teased them half-jokingly, with a little helplessness and smiles on their faces.

The young man with sunglasses, who was called "Xiao Yu", raised his lips slightly, revealing a gentle smile. He shook his head slowly, and said with a serious and persistent tone:

"Everyone knows that being a trainer is not an easy job. There are many dangers behind it. If I let them go now, I won't be helping them. Instead, I will be hurting them."

There was determination in his eyes, as if he was adhering to some principles.

"makes sense."

One of the staff nodded, thoughtfully.

At this moment, he seemed to suddenly remember something, looked down at the watch on his wrist, and then shouted loudly to the outside world:

"Next batch come in!"

The young man in sunglasses, Yu Hai, carefully placed the Poké Balls of the two Pokémon that had just been fighting in the treatment machine next to him.

After looking at the flashing lights on the treatment machine and confirming that the Pokémon could receive proper treatment, he took out a Poké Ball from his waist, held it in his hand, and quietly waited for the next batch of candidates to arrive.

At the same time, outside the examination room, Lin Yi and several other candidates were waiting with great anticipation and a little nervousness.

They took a deep breath, opened the door and walked into the fateful room.

The interior of the house was simply decorated, with a standard battlefield in the center, with a flat ground and clear boundaries.

Next to the venue, several staff members were standing there, holding record sheets in their hands, observing their surroundings intently.

In the corner of the room, there is a slightly old but fully functional treatment machine, exuding a unique metallic luster.

"Oh no, it's Yu Hai!"

Suddenly, a middle-aged man with a graying beard in the crowd looked as if he had seen his natural enemy. His face suddenly changed and he cried out in agony, his voice full of regret and helplessness.

"He is one of the most strict examiners! I have been taking the professional trainer exam for more than 20 years, and I failed him seven or eight times!"

Hearing this, the expressions of the other people instantly became solemn, and the tense atmosphere quickly spread like a tide.

"I heard that he is a genius who became a professional trainer at the age of 22!"

Someone murmured quietly.

"It's over, it's over. This is only the second level, and it feels like it's almost over."

Another person sighed, his face full of despair.

After all, the first level only tests the level of Pokémon. Those who dare to take the test have confidence and are not worried about being eliminated at this level.

But the second level requires candidates to persist for 10 minutes under these senior professional trainer examiners, or even defeat them directly. There are too many uncertainties and the difficulty can be imagined. This makes the candidates feel heavy and under pressure.

The bald man stood there, his chest heaving violently. He took deep breaths, trying to relieve the tension in his heart.

His forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat, which sparkled in the light like a boiled egg. His hands were shaking slightly at his sides unconsciously. His eyes were full of anxiety and uneasiness. He looked around from time to time, as if looking for something to rely on.

Only Lin Yi had a puzzled look on his face. He tilted his head and stared at the young man in sunglasses, with a thoughtful gleam in his eyes:

"That's weird, why does this person look familiar? Hey? Where have I seen him before?"

The young man in sunglasses stood there straight, his back as straight as a javelin. He had a stern look on his face, and his eyes like an eagle swept over the panicked candidates not far away, and he couldn't help but frowned slightly.

They were scared like this just by seeing me. Is it because I look too ferocious or are these people just too poor in mental quality?

This scene made him feel helpless and a little worried. After all, as a professional trainer examiner, he knew the importance of strong psychological quality for a trainer.

When the young man in sunglasses' eyes accidentally touched Lin Yi, he froze instantly, and the sunglasses on his nose almost slipped off. He widened his eyes, his pupils shrank sharply, his face was full of disbelief, and his mouth opened unconsciously, forming an "O" shape.

Oh no, it’s that boy!