Chapter 39 Pikachu: I Vaguely Remember This.
At the command, the round penguin's eyes immediately became firm.
Taking a deep breath, the ice-blue energy gathered at the position of the bird's beak.
"Poga!!"
Crystal clear ice-blue bubbles sprayed out of the round penguin's mouth, pointing directly at the diving little arrow sparrow! !
The bubbles that seemed to be broken at the touch actually made the little arrow sparrow pause when it touched it. The flash of lightning broke several bubbles, but the diving figure was hindered.
Continuous bubbles flew towards the little arrow sparrow, flapping its wings on one side, and the little arrow sparrow changed direction in the air and avoided the bubbles.
The rhythm of the attack was disrupted, and the flash of lightning was a beat slower, so the round penguin and Zuo Rou both had time to react.
"Pogaman! Back off!"
The flash of lightning was interrupted by the bubble and lost its speed. Pogaman took a step back. If the little arrow sparrow continued to rush forward, the most likely result would be to fall into the ground.
This is what the round penguin thought, but reality gave him a blow.
A white stream of light suddenly lit up on the wings of the little arrow sparrow. When it was about to fall to the ground, it flapped its wings, and a downward airflow dragged the little arrow sparrow. At this time, the defenseless round penguin stood in front of the little arrow sparrow!
"——Pah~" With a wave of its wings, the little arrow sparrow patted the round penguin's head lightly, and then immediately took off.
The dive just now was all acting, and the little arrow sparrow could not really be ruthless.
Not only that, the speed of the flash of lightning was also deliberately slowed down by him.
The purpose is to let Zuo Rou overcome the eyes of others, and it is not a real fight. Hanghang has explained before that he has to let her go, and he has to let her go with a standard!
The little arrow sparrow circled in the sky, Zuo Hang stretched out his hand, and the little arrow sparrow landed on the middle knuckle of Zuo Hang's index finger.
"Not good"
"Good fight! Sister Zuo Rou!"
Zuo Hang was about to open his mouth to praise, but he didn't expect to be beaten by Xingye in the audience.
"Well, you played well~" Jiang Xia said after Xingye. Lin Ping did not speak. Kurokawa Nagi stood beside Lin Ping blankly, not knowing what she was thinking.
Zuo Hang was stunned for a few seconds because of this situation, and suddenly felt that this atmosphere was not bad.
Whether it was him or Zuo Rou, they had been alone for a little too long.
"Are you done? Can we start after the fight?" Lin Ping suddenly asked, and the Poké Ball of the Blue Bird had long been in his hand.
Zuo Hang smiled and suddenly wanted to have some bad fun, "Pikachu, you play this game."
Lin Ping: "???"
*
That night.
Training Hall No. 5.
Xingye and the others left one after another. Zuo Rou wanted to practice more, but was decisively rejected by Zuo Hang.
It is impossible for you to practice more.
Zuo Hang sat in the last row of the classroom, and Zuo Rou sat diagonally opposite him. He knew that a certain girl dozed off during the theory class.
You still practice more at night?
Forget it.
Zuo Hang felt that if his sister was allowed to train until 12 o'clock, someone might fall asleep while standing during the practical class. Zuo Rou's previous routine was to stay up until 3 or 4 o'clock at night, and then sleep until 3 or 4 o'clock the next day, the daily routine of a homegirl.
This is very unhealthy. Zuo Hang must correct this routine, so he drove Zuo Rou back to the dormitory at 10 o'clock.
Xiao Jianque practiced on dummy A every day, and he couldn't release sparks. After seeing the bubble of the round penguin today, he couldn't help but feel a little envious.
The last time Zuo Hang took Darkrai to the grove for training, Electric Mouse secretly taught him some skills to release special attacks, but he didn't know whether the electric and fire systems were compatible.
"Squad leader. Squad leader" Zuo Hang opened the memo on the terminal and was writing the manuscript for Monday's speech.
He had never chosen the squad leader. What should he say when he got on the podium?
Zuo Hang directly opened Baidu search.
[Class monitor election speech]
In less than a second, "Baidu has found 112,929 search results for you."
Zuo Hang directly clicked on the first one.
[Dear teacher, dear classmates, hello, today I am running for the position of class monitor. I am a cheerful boy, I have many hobbies, such as football, basketball, helpfulness, etc. I am a brave.]
"Fuck!" Zuo Hang couldn't help but curse.
This is too stupid, even if he is running for the class monitor of the elementary school, it is not appropriate for him to say this.
A certain Baidu has never been reliable!
Time passed by little by little.
"——Hu~~~~"
A flame suddenly splashed on the alloy dummy Mr. A, and the little arrow bird flew around in the sky excitedly.
It's done!
The flame is done!
The little arrow bird flew to Zuo Hang's shoulder. Pikachu and Darkrai were training outside, and he could stay in this position for a while.
Looking down, I found that there was still no word on Zuo Hang's memo.
"——Jiji~~"
The little arrow bird said that he was so angry that he was holding back his anger, but Zuo Hang still wrote one word in his manuscript.
It was a bit weird.
Damn.
There was a difference between writing a manuscript and practicing skills.
"Do you have any idea?" Zuo Rou suddenly popped up a message for him.
Zuo Hang glanced at the time: 23:25.
Good guy! Not sleeping at 11:30!
"No! Zuo Hang typed: "Go to bed quickly!"
"Eh? Sleep? ? There won't be anyone who will go to bed before 12 o'clock in 2025? And tomorrow is Sunday, okay? My good sister sacrificed her time playing games to chat with her brother, and someone didn't feel grateful, but actually chased me away?"
She only showed her cheerful side when communicating with Zuo Hang.
Zuo Rou typed: "Why don't you talk? Why don't you reply? Am I annoying? No way, no way, there won't be an ungrateful person who takes his sister's concern for granted?"
"Stop for a minute, I'm thinking about the manuscript, let me be quiet." Zuo Hang rubbed his eyebrows and felt a headache.
"Actually, you are quite good at talking about big principles. Why are you worried about writing a manuscript? Well, didn't you tell me a few days ago about working hard and trying hard."
"A hard-working trainer can only pass, and a hard-working trainer can be excellent." Zuo Hang typed.
"Oh! Right! That's it! And aren't those things you used to educate Pikachu when he was a child ready-made?"
Just after Zuo Rou's message was sent, Pikachu and Darkrai came back.
Today, Xiaoda was still charred by the electric shock, but the loss in his eyes was gone. The training to regain confidence a few days ago had a certain effect.
"Pikachu! Come here!" Zuo Hang waved at the electric rat.
"Pika?" Electric Mouse ran over from a distance, took a look at the little arrow bird standing on Zuo Hang's shoulder, and vaguely felt that something was wrong.
Zuo Hang picked up Pikachu and said, "When you were a child, do you still remember the words I taught you?"
"Pika~~" Pikachu nodded, then shook his head. He remembered it, but only a little.
"A little bit is fine! What did I say before? Just say something that left a deep impression."
(ps: 4000 is indeed the limit of human beings)
Collection~, recommendation ticket~, reward~, any one of them is fine~~