Pokemon: Team Rocket

Chapter 656 Another good friend?

On the way to Sanyao City, Lao Jie looked at Ye Tong who was walking in front and scratched his head, as if he was very puzzled.

"Hoohoo."

After thinking for a while, Lao Jie stretched out his claws and stabbed Ye Tong in the back.

Brat, are you really going to marry that little girl in the future?

"Who knows what's going to happen in the future." Ye Tong replied, looking at Lao Tong with a smile, "Don't worry too much about things that are one in a billion."

"call."

Hearing this, Lao Jie was stunned.

How big is [-] million?

"It's [-] times of [-]." Ye Tong said with a smile, "This probability is like opening your bloody mouth and being stuck by a chicken leg."

Got stuck with chicken legs.

"call."

Lao Jie showed a thoughtful expression, and after a while, he seemed to have come up with the answer, and grinned at Ye Tong.

I want to eat chicken legs.

"Damn it..." Ye Tong had no choice but to curse, and exchanged it for a big chicken drumstick and threw it to Lao Tong.

Catching the chicken leg, Lao Tie burst into a smile on the spot, regardless of Cattleya or a hundredth of a millionth, put the chicken leg sideways into his mouth, and hummed a little song.

But soon, Lao Jie's face changed, and he coughed violently.

"Is it really stuck?"

Seeing this scene, Ye Tong quickly turned around and walked towards Shuanglong City.

"Hurry up and tell Cattleya that I was joking just now, don't take it seriously."

……

After the chaos subsided, the postponed United Convention finally arrived.

The general election was held in Higaki City, not far from Ssangyong City, and it could be considered a highly developed city.

The competition is still the preliminaries first, then the four rounds of preliminary rounds, followed by the semi-finals and the championship competition, but the total number of places in the Hezhong competition is 128. Generally speaking, the trainers participating in the conference will not be very strong. Difference.

Oh oh oh!

As soon as he entered the venue, Ye Tong saw a helicopter entering the venue, making his debut in full view.

"Hello everyone, I am the host of this Hezhong Conference, Zhuguang."

After landing, the host picked up the microphone and started his own commentary.

Ye Tong raised his eyebrows, looking at the host, he felt a little familiar, and soon, he was startled.

Isn't this bamboo light the trainer who trained the little monkey before?I collected a lot of money from myself a month.

"Good guy, this is also a part-time host. It's really too many skills."

Ye Tong smiled, his eyes moved in the field, and soon, he saw the old acquaintance again.

"President Damalanqi, goodbye again, I really have to come to the conference every year."

When he came to the center of the seat and saw Damalanqi, Ye Tong showed a smile on his face and greeted him with a smile.

"King Xiaoye, please sit down." Damalanqi stood up quickly and bowed to Ye Tong.

There are many empty seats around, and the spectators who are closer to here basically run away.

Ye Tong didn't care, smiled, and sat beside Damalanqi, beside him, Lao Ping also sat down, a dragon straddled two or three seats.

"It looks like the president is still in good shape." Ye Tong wondered to Damalan jokingly.

"It's okay." Damaranch replied, with a slightly respectful tone: "King Xiaoye is also okay recently."

After saying a word, he glanced at the audience who were far away, and said to Ye Tong as if explaining: "They are all people who don't know the truth, and they don't have much malice towards King Xiaoye."

"I know, I've seen this kind of scene a lot in the past six months." Ye Tong replied, looking at the somewhat restrained Damaranch with a helpless expression, "President, we are old friends, there is no need to do this." cautious."

"After all, King Xiaoye is the next order, and etiquette is necessary." Damalanqi replied, "Etiquette is also a part of order."

"Does the president belong to the orderly party among the three powers of the parliament?" Hearing this, Ye Tong asked.

"Yes." Damaranch did not deny it, "It is our duty to punish corruption and maintain justice."

"That's it."

Hearing this, Ye Tong nodded, looked at the slightly humble Damalanqi, seemed to lose interest in continuing the conversation, and leaned against the table and chair.

Times have changed, and I still remember the first time I participated in the Kanto Conference. At that time, I was just a trainer who was still fighting for the championship. When I saw Dama Lanqi, I thought he was an unfathomable old man.

But a year later, when I was in Chengdu, I became the host, and when I came to Fangyuan, I became the master of the sky. When I arrived at Sinnoh, I was crowned king. Now, I became the next order in their mouths.

According to this trend, when I go to Alola to attend the conference, Damaranch won't kneel down for me, right?

Thinking of this, Ye Tong shook his head, he doesn't need any etiquette, but he is a different person in a different realm.

If you want to communicate with people on an equal footing, both parties must be on an equal footing. This does not mean class division, but simply the social status of both parties.

For example, now, he is the next Order, Damalanki saw that he was going to stand up and give up his seat, and he had to wear honorifics when speaking.But when Adek saw himself, he didn't call him a kid.

Has he changed? No, in fact, his realm is different, and his class is also different.

"Now, I am equivalent to surpassing the level of ordinary people, but I am not qualified at the level of gods." Ye Tong shook his head.

N was sent back to Chengdu by him to recuperate, and his blood was almost gone. Fortunately, he was the chosen one, and with time, he could still recover.

Needless to say, the black dragon has been seriously injured and has not recovered. In a practical sense, although the black and white dragons are in his hands, they are of no use for the time being.

"These divine beasts are too severely weakened." Ye Tong sighed.

Gaioka has no spirit beads and no heavenly choice, the blood of the Rift Seat is lost, Zekrom is seriously injured and has not awakened, and Lacey Ram is probably still lying on the bed.

I have quite a few mythical beasts now, but the only one that is complete is Kyurem, and none of them is more powerful than a god.

"Fortunately, it's not the time to start the war, otherwise I would directly play a group of old, weak, sick and disabled, and it would be more free than free."

After saying a word, Ye Tong seemed to suddenly understand why Ye Wang and the others were going to delay themselves.

They are the pinnacle, but they are already the pinnacle.

He is different, as long as these divine beasts recover, and the old monkeys and other elves in his hands grow up, his combat power will be many times stronger than it is now, and the upper limit is still unknown.

They delayed this time because they wanted to wait for this unknown to be revealed.

"That said, I started to get nervous again."

Ye Tong said something, but before he could continue speaking, a voice sounded from the side.

"What is Xiaoye Wang so nervous about? Are you still worried that you won't win the championship?"

Hearing this voice, Ye Tong turned his head to look. What caught his eye was another short tight purple skirt and black silk... Oh no, what caught his eye was Wanlong again.

"Why are you here?" Ye Tong glanced at Wanlong, and turned his gaze to the side.

For this person who regards himself as the protagonist of the fanfic, Ye Tong always feels a little weird.

That feeling, how should I put it, is like being stripped naked and looked over.

"Didn't I just settle down recently, I definitely want to supervise the meeting in person." Wanlong replied more casually, looked at Damalanqi, "Hello, President."

"Hi King Wanlong." Damaranqi nodded, glanced at Wanlong, and moved his eyes to the other side.

Ye Tong saw it, and a smile appeared on his face.

A man is a teenager until he dies.

pat.

Wanlong came to Ye Tong's side, looked at Lao Tong who was straddling several seats with his arms paralyzed, and pouted to the side.

"call?"

Seeing this familiar movement, Lao Ping was startled, and looked at Ye Tong with an expression of disbelief.

This woman wants me to give up my seat?

What do you mean, how long has it been, and you have another friend?

"You can talk nonsense all day!" Ye Tong immediately slapped him.

The old man groaned and groaned, but still moved to the side.

"Ow~"

Looking at Wanlong who sat down and started talking with Ye Tong, he was dissatisfied, yawned, and hummed again.

This life can't go on anymore, it's a woman who wants me to give up my seat, if there are two more in the future, I can't just sit on the ground...

"Do you want to eat chicken legs?"

"Hoohoo!"

Lao Jie took the chicken leg and immediately moved ten seats away.

Ye Tong and I really don't know each other well, let's chat.