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

The air in the Neon Team 1 lounge suddenly froze.

Fujiwara Sumire pinched the match schedule with trembling fingers. When she saw the words "China Team 34", her tense shoulders finally relaxed.

She breathed a sigh of relief, and there were still fingerprints soaked with cold sweat on the information page.

Fortunately...it’s just the second team.

After being captured, in the dark...

The secret of how much the Japanese diplomats paid to redeem her is still buried in the top secret archives.

"I'll take the first battle."

Sakurai Mitsuki's voice was like a knife cutting through ice, and everyone turned their heads in shock.

"You want to be the first player?" Fujiwara said in a tense voice.

&34;Any questions?&34;

Sakurai Mitsuki glanced at everyone and finally stopped at Yak.

&34;No.&34;

Yake leaned against the wall with his arms folded, his shadow stretched into a cage shape by the light, "If the champion reveals his tactics too early, it will be like giving his trump card to other teams."

&34;Who is the captain?&34;

Sakurai Mizuki's folding fan snapped shut.

&34;Because you are the captain,&34;

Yake stared into her shrinking pupils and said, "It should be like a national magic sword - hidden until the end. Otherwise, even a magic sword will be broken."

The temperature in the lounge seemed to drop ten degrees. Several people looked at each other secretly, not daring to make a sound.

Sakurai Mitsuki suddenly giggled, sank lazily into the leather sofa, and crossed her legs slowly.

&34;Then please ask our evil king...&34;

The folding fan tapped Yak's back, "Let's go and pour some cold water on the kids' debut..."

Yake turned and left without saying a word.

"boom."

As the door slammed loudly, Sakurai Mitsuki held the folding fan against her chin, wondering what she was thinking.

……

"Fuck! It's over, it's over!"

"Out of five people in Neon, why did they send him to lead the charge?!"

As soon as Jack stepped into the spotlight, the entire Chinese audience seats became boiling as if a hornet's nest had been poked.

The sound was deafening, like a tidal wave, mixed with a few particularly loud wails: "This is the fucking difficulty of hell at the beginning!"

Yak's steps paused slightly, his ears keenly picking up the discussions.

He couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, a strange expression appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he muttered softly: "Am I so hated?"

He slowly raised his head and looked towards the contestant platform opposite.

At this moment, the answer is self-evident——

"I rely on!"

In the contestant channel, Lin Yi almost stomped his foot to the ground.

In order to get off to a good start in the competition, Lin Yi took great pains.

He specially selected Lu Xinghui, who possessed superpowers and the most outstanding comprehensive adaptability, as the first player to play.

Lu Xinghui not only possesses super powers, but can also bestow these powers on his own psychic Pokémon, doubling their power.

More importantly, at critical moments, she can even use her superpowers to attack directly and give her opponent an unexpected blow.

However, what Lin Yi never expected was that the other party actually sent out a trainer like Yak who specializes in evil!

You know, super powers are completely ineffective against evil-type Pokémon!

At this moment, Lu Xinghui's face also turned extremely pale.

The stadium fell into a brief silence.

&34;Sorry.&34;

Yak's voice rarely lost its edge. He looked at the staggering girl opposite him, his fingertips unconsciously stroking the switch of the Poké Ball.

&34;No... this is not...&34;

Lu Xinghui bit her lower lip hard and shook her head. Her voice was as thin as a mosquito's, but she straightened her back stubbornly and said, "...It's no one's fault."

……

Lu Xinghui finally couldn't hold on any longer and his knee hit the edge of the court heavily.

Beads of sweat dripped down his chin, leaving dark marks on the ground.

Her shaking hands still maintained the posture of activating her super powers, but her fingertips had already turned an abnormal purple color.

Yak took the Poké Ball and took back the rogue crocodile. He looked at the girl in front of him, his expression softened, he bowed slightly, and turned to leave.

The scarlet score of 3:0 froze on the electronic screen and was reflected in Lu Xinghui's out-of-focus pupils.

……

"I lost. I failed to implement the captain's tactics. I'm sorry..."

Lu Xinghui walked back to the corridor listlessly like a deflated ball, his voice low and depressed, as if the whole world had lost its color.

Lin Yi stood at the entrance of the passage, looking at Lu Xinghui's distraught look, and felt bad.

He forced a smile and comforted her: "This is not your fault, there is no need to apologize."

Lu Xinghui shook his head gently, still saying nothing, as if he was immersed in his own failure and unable to extricate himself.

At this time, Yun Shang, who had been observing silently, finally couldn't help it. She looked at Lu Xinghui's painful appearance, and a nameless fire suddenly surged in her heart.

"I'll be in the next game!"

"what?"

Xiao Yichen, who was already preparing to go on stage, was stunned when he heard Yun Shang's words. He turned his head with a confused look on his face and looked at Yun Shang, as if he didn't know her.

"I want to avenge Xinghui, Captain, let me do it."

Yun Shang stared at Lin Yi closely, her eyes revealing a kind of indomitable spirit and determination.

Lin Yi hesitated for a moment, he knew that this game was crucial to them.

They have already lost the first game, and if they lose the next one, they will be eliminated.

In other words, the next person to come out will be under tremendous pressure.

Originally, Lin Yi planned to play in person. After all, he was the captain and had the responsibility to lead the team to victory.

However, when he saw Yun Shang's stubborn eyes, his heart couldn't help but move.

In the end, he nodded gently and agreed to Yun Shang's request.

……

Fujiwara Suiza took out a Poké Ball from her pocket with a smile on her face, then turned her gaze to Yun Shang who had a serious expression on the opposite side, as if she was confident about the game.

"Hurry up and finish the work,"

Fujiwara Suiza thought to herself, "The opponent is just a second-tier team, not even a backup king. This game should be over soon."

The corners of her mouth rose slightly, revealing a confident smile.

At the same time, the Chinese people in the audience were also sighing quietly.

Asking Team Two to fight against the Four Heavenly Kings of Team One is really asking too much.

They just hope that Yunchang can hold on a little longer and try to make the Neon Team reveal more of their cards. This way, the Chinese Team will be more secure in the next game.

Yun Shang took a deep breath. She knew that no one was optimistic about her.

However, she was not discouraged by this, but secretly encouraged herself in her heart:

"If the tactics Lin Yi gave me can be successfully implemented, then we may not lose this game!"

Thinking of this, Yun Chang resolutely threw the Poké Ball: "Go ahead, Diglett!"

Upon hearing Yunchang's order, Fujiwara Cuiye was stunned for a moment.

She stared at the little three-mouse on the field with wide eyes, thinking suspiciously:

"Huh? How could it be a Sandwich Mouse? Doesn't she know that I'm the king of Grass-type, and Grass-type is the Ground-type that restrains Sandwich Mouse!"

Fujiwara Tsuiha thought to herself, "It seems that she has given up resistance, so she sent out such a Pokémon that is obviously at a disadvantage."

She shook her head helplessly, then slowly took out the Poké Ball from her pocket and threw it lightly. A huge and fat Bulbasaur appeared on the field.