My Restaurant in the Pokémon World
Chapter 923

The semifinals

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"You play the Pokémon Trading Card Game too?" Heath was a little surprised. He really had not expected the man sitting beside him to play the Pokémon Trading Card Game. After all, Heath had thought a muscular bladesmith like him might prefer something more hardcore.

Things like racing, mountain climbing, or working out. Still, Heath knew he was stereotyping a little. Everyone had different interests. Back in elementary school, he had known a boy in his class who liked girls' toys such as Barbie dolls, as well as stuffed animals and the like. The boy had been mocked quite a bit for it, and Heath had been among those mocking him. Only after growing up had Heath understood that everyone had different interests. Unfortunately, he could not go back to those days, nor could he apologize to the boy.

"Yeah. Want to play a round?" The bladesmith's name was Shen Er, a very distinctive name, but surprisingly, he was extremely friendly, with no trace of arrogance or aloofness. If Heath had not known who he was, he might have taken him for an ordinary office worker with geeky hobbies.

Heath declined with a smile. He did not know how to play the Pokémon Trading Card Game, and more importantly, filming was about to begin. The crew was setting up, and Heath was more interested in Farfetch'd's performance. Cynthia, meanwhile, was doing just fine. Sabrina, who sat beside her, was not much of a talker, so she would not disturb Cynthia.

That was quite nice. Heath thought the League might have noticed this issue too and deliberately arranged for Sabrina to sit there. After all, this was a chance to get close to Cynthia, and it could be troublesome if they did not seat someone well-behaved there. Things like that had

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