After treatment, Xiao Wu and Kaka had recovered completely, but the exhaustion from their battles still left them lying around at home.
On the dormitory floor, Xiao Wu lay on a soft mat with the latest mango-flavored drink beside his mouth. With a wave of his hand, Luo Luo flew over and moved the straw to his lips.
Slurp. Ah!
This kind of rest really feels great. If every battle ended like this, getting beaten up wouldn't be so bad.
Watching Xiao Wu's hopeless behavior, Chu Xin angrily gave him a few pats on the forehead.
"Don't just lie around resting. Watch the battle recordings Xiao Wu made for you."
Xiao Wu curled his lip. Chu Xin just loved making work for them. What was there to watch in those recordings? Both battles had been complete routs. He genuinely couldn't see how they could have won.
Beside him, Kaka was also a little disheartened. He truly hadn't expected some Pokémon to be so powerful. He was hardly weak himself, yet against Vespiquen, he hadn't even had the strength to fight back.
Chu Xin looked helplessly at Kaka and Xiao Wu. Of course he knew what those two Pokémon were thinking. They were his core fighters, raised by his own hands.
Kaka and Xiao Wu might not usually show it, but each was prouder than the other. Xiao Wu wasn't quite so bad; the Growlithe he had encountered when he was little had dealt his confidence a heavy blow. Kaka was different. Ever since Chu Xin had started training him, Xiao Wu had been the only Pokémon he considered worth his attention.
Always reading novels, Kaka had entertained the grandiose notion that a genius like him would naturally reach the pinnacle without ever losing. But who could guarantee they would never