I'm crazy in the Pokémon world

Chapter 324 The miserable Dong Tiancheng

Since Dong Tiancheng lost to Cao Wei in the Rookie King Competition, his treatment at home cannot be said to be prosperous, it can only be said to have plummeted.

Not to mention the finals, he didn't even make it to the qualifiers. If his father hadn't comforted him, he wouldn't have known how to cheer up.

As the son of the King of Steel, Dong Tiancheng has been ridiculed in recent months.

When we met in the past, it was always Mr. Dong who was older than Mr. Dong. In the end, before leaving, he had to say "I will see you off where you are going" to express sincerity.

But since being defeated by Cao Wei three times in a row, this kind of respectful attitude has never been seen again, and more of them are:

"Hey, look, the son of the King of Steel is acting like this after not seeing each other for a few days?"

"That's right, I'm playing in the Baby Cup but I didn't even enter the official competition. Uh-huh-huh-huh-huh-huh-huh..."

The down-and-out phoenix is ​​not as good as a chicken, let alone Dong Tiancheng is not a phoenix in the first place.

It was just that he was ridiculed at school, and even the female classmates with whom he had a good relationship began to ignore him. Fortunately, the relationship was not confirmed, otherwise the Dong family would have a drama about breaking off the engagement.

Listening to these people's tongue-tied remarks, Dong Tiancheng swore secretly in his heart.

"Damn it! Thirty years to the east of the river and thirty to the west of the river. Don't bully young people into poverty!"

So, one day after the college entrance examination, Dong Tiancheng left the Northeast region resolutely and embarked on a spiritual journey to enhance his strength.

Unfortunately, after traveling around the country for thirteen times, I still didn't pick up any ring that contained the old man's soul, nor did I meet a theoretical master.

But Dong Tiancheng is the son of the King of Heaven after all, so he naturally understands that since there are no good opportunities, he will work hard to fight for them.

Although I really don’t want to do things in my father’s name, one thing is that the name of King of Heaven really works.

Whenever he proposed a challenge in any gym he visited, the local gym leaders would almost never refuse after learning about his life experience.

Of course, the results will naturally not be ideal.

Dong Tiancheng, who fought in various gyms, could be said to have suffered repeated defeats, and he also received no less eye rolls and ridicules.

However, the gym leaders are usually very enthusiastic, and they will continue to answer his questions while wearing a three or two, which can be regarded as fulfilling the responsibility of the gym trainer.

The effect is very significant. At least now Dong Tiancheng has been able to defeat the opponent by one point by relying on the number of people. His strength has increased by more than one and a half points.

"Haha, what my father said is indeed right. Actual combat is indeed the benchmark for testing strength. Are you right, Giant Pincer Mantis?"

When Dong Tiancheng walked out of a gym again, the haze that he had been defeated by Cao Wei three times in a row was instantly swept away. Now his Giant Pincer Mantis could face an elf from the gym leader face to face. The game even has some vague advantages.

Next to Dong Tiancheng, a giant mantis made of red steel nodded in agreement.

Different from the previous Flying Mantis, the hands of the steel-type Giant Pincer Mantis have transformed from the previous two machetes into ferocious giant pincers. The armor on its body is matte, and the wings on its back have become thinner and harder than before.

The Flying Mantis family has branches with multiple evolutionary forms, but whether it is the Giant Pincer Mantis or the newly discovered Ax Splitting Mantis, the racial values ​​are the same as the original Flying Mantis, but there are some changes in distribution.

Although its own speed is only 65, the giant mantis with light metal properties is extremely fast. It can use the preemptive power of the bullet punch to quickly attack the opponent.

Coupled with the sword dance that he just learned from a gym trainer a few days ago, it can be said that the Giant Pincer Mantis has now stepped into the threshold of an elite trainer.

"With such strength, even if I encounter that guy named Cao Wei again, I will probably not be at a disadvantage. I can even defeat him!"

In this way, Dong Tiancheng embarked on the journey to the next Piaoxiang Gym with confidence, believing that with his current strength, he would be recognized by the owner of Piaoxiang Gym, Lu Lin.

. . .

But no, Dong Tiancheng was about to set foot on the road to Piaoxiang Gym when he encountered a Pokémon wearing a headset and holding energy double blades. . .

What shocked him was that his flying mantis and armored bird were no match for each other, and soon they both fell into a coma under the stormy attack.

You can't fight, you can't run, it seems to confirm what Cao Wei said.

"When you are a teenager who goes out to make a living, he is like a walking grandpa cat in the eyes of human traffickers."

In this way, Dong Tiancheng was caught in an inexplicable Poké Ball factory. The Pokémon and mobile phone IDs were handed over uniformly, and humanized management began.

As for this factory, you can't say it's evil.

One meal a day, working 20 hours, just the unified assembly line Poke Ball work is enough to make people collapse.

And not only working, but the person in charge of the factory is also making plans every day.

"Money? What money? How vulgar is it to talk about money? Why do you come out to work? Isn't it just to realize your ideals and sublime your life?"

"You can't give up just because your starting point is low. Look at those old employees. As long as you work hard enough, sooner or later you can become... Oh no, you can surpass them and realize the value of your life..."

mlgb, Dong Tiancheng knew that he did not have any human rights in this place, so he just wanted to live in Hedong for thirty years and Hexi for thirty years, but when he saw the person in charge of the other factory looking at him with a big smile on his face.

"What the hell, thirty years in Hedong and thirty years in Hexi? What's the use of you if you can't even assemble a Poké Ball? Go and put some cement on it!"

Dong Tiancheng covered his face that was swollen from being slapped, and looked at the other party in disbelief, as if "My father has never beaten me", but when he saw the man named Iron Baggage standing next to him, The elf, "Don't bully young people into poverty" made him swallow it back again.

Dong Tiancheng, who was putting putty on the corner of the factory, spent day after day in a daze like this, and finally got some news.

In fact, most of the employees here are trainers who are traveling abroad. It's not that they haven't thought about resisting, but Brother Chicken's deterrence is too strong. The spherical metal device can freeze their limbs in an instant. Ice sculpture.

If the red wrist is frozen for a moment, it will cause old injuries, let alone these ordinary trainers.

In other words, trying to defeat this chicken without an elf is simply a fantasy.

However, Dong Tiancheng's opportunity finally arrived.

A week after he was captured in the factory, the elf named Iron Baggage actually left together with another elf holding energy double blades, and there was also a gap in the guards in the factory.

Dong Tiancheng was not the only one who saw this opportunity. No normal trainer would tolerate this level of oppression, so they collectively staged a riot in order to give themselves a chance to survive.

In the chaos, Dong Tiancheng ran to the place he had inquired about in advance, successfully took away the giant mantis and the armored bird, and took advantage of the chaos in the factory to sneak out.

But at this time, he was already exhausted. Not only did he have no ID card, he didn't even have any money. He was so hungry that he could only stare at an innocent passerby who looked familiar at the airport in Sichuan.

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