Pokémon: The Contest King
Chapter 161

Opportunity: Tyrantrum's True Form

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Garchomp tugged Tyrantrum by its short, stubby claw and turned toward the nearby reef.

It was clearly planning to take its "new friend" somewhere quiet for a proper "chat."

It was rare for it to meet a Dragon-type Pokémon like itself that "couldn't use Dragon Dance."

It could hardly wait to unburden all the frustrations it had bottled up over the years to Tyrantrum, taking the role of an older brother.

Tyrantrum stood where it was, looking helplessly at Lin Mo.

Its training wasn't over yet!

And Garchomp was far too strange. It had been its "opponent" just moments ago, locked in a fierce confrontation with it. Why had its attitude suddenly changed?

First it showed goodwill, then it invited it along. The whole thing was so bizarre that Tyrantrum didn't know what to do.

But with Garchomp being so enthusiastic, Tyrantrum found it hard to refuse.

"Go on. Training ends here for today."

Lin Mo smiled and waved at Tyrantrum, secretly hoping it could spend more time with Garchomp and learn from it.

Hearing that training was over, Tyrantrum was overjoyed. Its eyes widened as it darted past Garchomp and ran toward the rocky area by the beach.

It even looked back every now and then, afraid Lin Mo might change his mind.

Only then did Garchomp remember that it should ask its trainer's permission. It turned to Cynthia and let out a soft, low whine.

Cynthia had yet to recover from Lin Mo's answer, her mind still buzzing. She merely waved her hand instinctively, telling Garchomp to go play on its own.

Having received permission, Garchomp eagerly chased after Tyrantrum and headed to the reef for a "heart-to-heart."

Seeing Cynthia's slightly dazed expression, Steven held back a laugh and took out Poké Balls from his waist before tossing

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