Then dozens of Pokémon appeared in the Battle Arena.
The already crowded street became even more congested.
Seeing this, the fat man opposite them did not hesitate either. He took Poké Balls from his pocket and threw them out.
Then three figures appeared on the ground.
Dugtrio, Primeape, and Vileplume—the three Pokémon were all higher-level than the pompadour's Pokémon.
One of them had even broken through to Gym Leader level.
His underlings were unwilling to accept this and threw out all their Pokémon as well.
A large group of Pokémon faced off against each other. The atmosphere was exceptionally stifling, ready to ignite at the slightest spark.
At a time like this, any normal person would avoid disturbing them. But some people were not normal.
Moonlight shone down as a breeze swept through, and the streetlights no longer seemed so bright.
Director Zhi Guan held a can of beer and continued pouring it into his mouth, only to find it empty.
Then he tossed the beer can away.
The can hit the ground with a clatter, drawing the attention of both groups ahead.
Everyone glared fiercely at Director Zhi Guan and Eichi.
But neither of them panicked. One of Eichi's hands had already moved to his belt, ready to throw out his Pokémon at any moment.
Then Director Zhi Guan called out, "Hey, you up ahead. Yeah, I mean you lot. If you want to fight, go do it somewhere else. Stop blocking the road."
Director Zhi Guan's tone was exceptionally arrogant.
One of the underlings instantly lost his temper and cursed, "Who the hell are you? You dare meddle in our business? Looking to die?"
"One look and you can tell he's drunk out of his mind. Someone teach him a lesson and sober him up," the pompadour said.