Ice Armor

Yanbo put the call on speaker, allowing Yu Hai to hear Blaine's voice. Blaine should still have been at Cinnabar Gym at this time.

"Old Turtle, don't you remember me?"

"Oh? It's you. Those burns from back then haven't healed yet, have they?"

Good grief, hit a man anywhere but the face—Blaine immediately brought up his sore spot. The one who had injured Yanbo back then was Magmar, though Yu Hai had no idea whether Blaine had been its Trainer.

"Old Turtle, are you itching for another beating? Want another round?" Yanbo's face darkened at the mention of the burns. This old bastard was still the same as back then; who knew how many people that foul mouth of his had offended.

"Tsk tsk, this old popsicle can still fight? Then let's fight. Who's afraid of who?"

"Get lost. I'm calling you about something important." Yanbo had unexpectedly run into Yu Hai. This kid should be Old Turtle's disciple, and he would probably get to see Old Turtle lose his cool next.

"What important business could an old popsicle like you possibly have? You're already so old—what are you thinking about all day?"

"Get lost, you old bastard!" Yanbo's face darkened again. He could only get to the point first, or this old bastard would never stop teasing him. "Old Turtle, do you know Yu Hai?"

"Xiao Hai? Is he with you?" Blaine's voice rose several decibels upon hearing Yu Hai's name. The old bastard's laughter told Yanbo that Blaine thought he was trying to steal someone away.

"Hehe, that Rock Armor move was pretty good. I've got an Ice Armor move too. You wouldn't mind if I showed him a thing or two, would you?" Yanbo chuckled when he mentioned Rock Armor. Seeing Old Turtle suffer was what made