"Wonderful, so wonderful young man, your strength really opened my eyes."
The boss walked up to Xiaoyun and looked at Sirfetch'd whose eyes were different. A trace of relief flashed in his eyes.
"It seems that the guardian knight of our restaurant has finally found his own trainer."
"Boss, thank you for taking care of it during this time."
Xiaoyun Sincerely thank the boss.
This boss is also a cheerful person and is willing to help Sirfetch'd. He can be called a Pokémon friendly businessman.
"Haha, it's nothing. It's just that this guy is very high-spirited, and ordinary trainers won't look down on him."
The boss laughed heartily, and then patted Xiaoyun on the shoulder. "I'm treating you to today's meal as a celebration of the wonderful showdown you two dedicated to our store."
"Come here often in the future, and bring Sirfetch'd with you, and you will get 30% off on meals!"
"Thank you very much, boss!"
Dawn said happily, and Xiaoyun also expressed his gratitude again.
It's not a loss this time, it's a free meal and Harvest has a powerful partner.
What a win!
After conquering Sirfetch'd and being granted permanent VIP status, the two of them could finally sit down and enjoy this belated meal.
Although the restaurant is modestly called second-class, the food served on the table truly demonstrates its first-class standard.
The waiters, wearing crisp uniforms, presented the delicacies one after another in an orderly manner.
Fresh and appetizing fruit oatmeal salad, and tenderloin steak sizzling gently on the iron plate.
Iberian pork ribs that can be separated from the bones with a gentle pull, and roast duck that is glossy and moist.
Hmm? Roast duck?
I'm most afraid of the sudden silence in the air...
Xiaoyun's hand holding the fork froze in mid-air.
He turned his head silently and met Sirfetch'd's complicated eyes.
"Uh... well... it's better to withdraw first."
Xiaoyun smiled.
This is not serving food, this is a crazy test on the edge of his conscience...
Dawn covered his mouth and chuckled.
Sirfetch'd is still here, eating this in front of a duck knight is somewhat offensive.
Just as the two of them were enjoying the delicious food and the atmosphere was warm and harmonious, there was a steady sound of footsteps approaching from far away.
A burly man wearing silver-gray armor walked straight to their table and sat down unceremoniously on the empty seat opposite them.
Xiaoyun raised his head and took a look, feeling slightly surprised.
He knew this uninvited guest.
It was on Pokémon World Championships that Kalos Elite Four was defeated by Mr. Norman, one, no, two.
Steel-type Elite Four, Wikstrom!
Wikstrom took off his helmet, revealing a resolute and slightly weathered face, waved his hand and said:
"Xiaoyun Inspector, do you mind if I come here to join in the fun and have a drink?"
There was scrutiny in his eyes, as well as a hint of uneasy Frisk emotion.
As Elite Four, he has a respected status.
Although the other party is still young, with his outstanding performance in the championship and subsequent appointments, he has already held the positions of inspector and investigator.
In terms of authority, the two are considered equal.
But what worries Wikstrom more is the title.
Championship winner.
This young man, in full view of everyone, defeated many strong men to reach the top.
I think they Elite Four went to three places, and the best result was only the top eight.
He and Malva were killed by Norman in a double kill.
Hoenn Is that place crazy? Such a strong person is just a gym trainer?
And the remaining Siebold was also defeated by the old man Mustard.
Such achievements actually pale in comparison to the young man in front of him.
On the other side, even though he was a little concerned about the beautiful world between the two of them, why did a bright light bulb suddenly come into his life?
But on the surface, he still maintained basic courtesy.
"Just do whatever you want."
Neither overly enthusiastic nor disrespectful.
Wikstrom didn't care about Xiaoyun's slightly distant attitude and shouted loudly towards the counter:
"Boss, let me have a glass of whiskey, the strongest one you can get!"
The restaurant owner didn't dare to neglect and hurriedly brought a glass of whiskey to him.
Wikstrom took it, raised his head and drank it all in one gulp, with bold and uninhibited movements.
Tons tons tons~
The strong drink entered his throat, and he let out a breath of alcohol and praised:
"Okay! This wine is powerful!"
Xiaoyun looked at his drinking posture and subconsciously blurted out:
"Did this wine hit you?"
As soon as he said the words, he felt something was wrong. It sounded like he was looking for trouble.
However, Wikstrom obviously misunderstood, thinking that Xiaoyun was using this kind of humor to get closer, and then burst into hearty laughter:
"Hahaha, the inspector is really good at telling jokes. This is a good joke!"
"As long as you are happy."
Xiaoyun also borrowed the donkey from the slope and followed the words and replied.
After laughing, Wikstrom's eyes fell on Sirfetch'd next to Xiaoyun, with a trace of regret in his eyes:
"I also heard before that there is a very powerful Wild Pokémon nearby. I was about to come over and have a look, but I didn't expect that you, the inspector, beat me to it."
Xiaoyun looked at Sirfetch'd's resolute profile and smiled, "Maybe this is the push of big data... ah no, it is the arrangement of fate."
"Yes, fate's arrangements are always unexpected."
Wikstrom sighed, this sentence not only refers to Sirfetch'd, but also laments their collective Waterloo of Kalos Elite Four.
But the young man in front of him was making great progress all the way to the top and won the championship.
This strong contrast was like a heavy hammer, striking his pride and arousing his Competitive soul as a trainer.
He wanted to see how big the gap between the two could be.
Thinking of this, Wikstrom stared at Xiaoyun and said solemnly, "Inspector Xiaoyun, let me tell you straight, I want to challenge you!"
As soon as these words came out, the restaurant suddenly became quiet.
All the diners' eyes were focused on this table.
A Elite Four actually wants to challenge a boy who looks so young?
Obviously not everyone has watched Pokémon World Championships's live broadcast.
"What! Elite Four Wikstrom wants to challenge a young man? That's the opposite."
"Who is he? So proud?"
"Oh my god, you don't even know him? Have you never watched the live broadcast?"
"Live broadcast? Selling eyebrow pencil!"
"Damn eyebrow pencil, that's Xiaoyun! Master of reverse attributes, founder of the legendary Bond Phenomenon! Champion of the first Pokémon World Championships!"
As the trainer of Brother Dong, he excitedly educated the people around him who were still confused.
This almost makes Xiaoyun blush.
He doesn't dare to be a master of reverse attributes or something like that. Wow.
But then again, Xiaoyun was not surprised by Wikstrom's challenge, and even had a hint of eagerness to try in his eyes:
"Since Elite Four Wikstrom is so elegant, I will naturally accompany you."
When the restaurant owner saw this, he was even more overjoyed, with a smile on his face.
Elite Four fights against that so-and-so champion, and finally it's his shop's turn to be rich and wealthy.
Isn't it already arranged for the internet celebrity check-in point?
Soon, everyone moved to the battle arena behind the restaurant.
This venue was set up for Double Battle, and its specifications are no less than those of regular gym venues.
The two then discussed and started a 3V3 battle.
The restaurant owner serves as the referee.
The surrounding stands were quickly filled with trainers and diners who came after hearing the news, and the atmosphere was lively.
Wikstrom is the first to throw Poké Ball,
Bang!
Light flashed, and a Skarmory, covered in armor and with wings shining with metallic cold light, appeared proudly.
Xiaoyun thought for a moment and chose Tyrunt.
The little guy appeared on the field and roared threateningly at Skarmory in the air.
"Is it just Tyrunt?"
Wikstrom raised his eyebrows slightly, a little surprised that Xiaoyun would send Pokémon who had not yet fully evolved, but he did not dare to be careless at all.
The other party is well-known, so there must be reasons for such a choice.
"Skarmory, lift off, use Spikes!"
Skarmory Dual Wingbeat was shocked and quickly raised its altitude. At the same time, its wings shook and countless sharp energy nails fell.
This is going to follow the Spikes flow.
Xiaoyun looked calm. "Tyrunt, Rock Tomb, limit its movement!"
"Violent!"
Tyrunt roared, and several huge rocks appeared out of thin air, trying to block the flight path of Skarmory.
However, Skarmory was agile in its movements and made several beautiful turns in the air, easily avoiding the attacks of rocks.
"Air Slash!" Wikstrom takes advantage of the situation Pursuit.
Skarmory's wings flapped rapidly, and invisible but sharp wind blades shot through the air.
Tyrunt couldn't dodge and was hit by several wind blades. Small scratches appeared on its body instantly, and it was so painful that it bared its teeth.
But the fierce light in his eyes was even stronger.
Xiaoyun wants this effect. This is a sign that evolution is approaching.
He just wants to use the pressure of Wikstrom to promote evolution.
"Endure! Use Crunch!"
Tyrunt endured the pain and Splash suddenly, gathering the energy of Dark type in his mouth, he bit Skarmory that was passing by at low altitude!
Skarmory reacted extremely quickly, and the steel wings swept out like a guillotine!
Sonorous!
The harsh metal Tackle sound sounded, and they clashed again and again. Although Tyrunt was at a disadvantage, the energy fluctuations on its body became more and more violent.
Wikstrom also saw the clues.
So that's it, do you want to use pressure to evolve?
That's as you wish!
"Skarmory, Steel Wing with all your strength!"
"Helmet!"
Skarmory made a hoarse Growl, and the wings suddenly shone with dazzling luster, and swooped down!
Xiaoyun knew that the critical moment was coming, and his voice suddenly rose. "Tyrunt, hold on! Use Crunch!"
Tyrunt's pupils reflected Steel Wing, which was getting closer and closer, and it let out a deafening roar.
It poured all its power into its jaws, and the black light almost condensed into substance, and it bit down boldly again!
Keng!
This time, there was a huge difference in power. Tyrunt was immediately pushed backwards by the force of Steel Wing's dive!
Just when he was about to be pushed out of the arena, Tyrunt roared and his whole body burst into dazzling white light!
"Roar!"
A roar that seemed to come from ancient times resounded, and Tyrunt's size expanded rapidly!
The light dissipated, and a Tyrantrum with a huge body, a strong jaw, and the aura of a tyrant appeared shockingly!
"Double update, please generate electricity for love!"