Chapter 685: Arrogant Little Brat
Sakaki smiled at him and said, "Okay, I'm afraid of you. How about I apologize to you?"
Fujiki saw that Sakaki's attitude was okay, so he said: "Since you are so sincere, then I, the future fighting master, will reluctantly forgive you."
A fighting master?
Sakaki smiled slightly. If we talk about the fighting master, it has to be Shiba.
If this little brat wants to become a fighting master in the future, he won’t be considered a fighter unless he meets Shiba.
Sakaki didn't bother with the little brat.
Instead, he said, "Then this time you can tell me how to leave the Wudou Town Gym?"
Fujiki spoke mysteriously to Sakaki, "Do you really want to know?"
Sakaki was no longer willing to tolerate this little brat. "If you continue to do this, I will ask other people. Anyway, Fighting Town is so small, there will always be someone who knows."
When Fujiki heard Sakaki say this, he immediately became restless.
Children are children, they are impatient and cannot stand being teased.
He said to Sakaki: "Okay, okay, I am afraid of you."
Fujiki and Sakaki discussed, "You want to know the location of the Butou Town Gym, it's very simple, just fight me, and if you beat me, I will tell you."
Sakaki looked at this tiny kid and really didn't want to play with him.
"I'd better go find it myself."
Fujiki hugged Sakaki's calf and shamelessly cried and yelled, "No, no, I won't let you go unless you fight me!"
He also yelled to people on the side of the road, "Come and see, someone is bullying a child."
Sakaki's brows kept twitching.
Who would have thought that Sakaki, a ruthless killer, would be stumped by a little child.
If this is placed outside, where no one is around.
Sakaki could crush this little brat to death with just a backhand.
It’s a pity that I had just arrived in Wudou Town and hadn’t received the badge yet, but I encountered this situation.
It's troublesome.
Sakaki patiently said to him with a fake smile: "Fujishu, it's not that I don't want to fight you, it's just that I don't have any weak spirits. If I beat you up and make you cry, who will be responsible for it?"
Fujiki wiped his tears and snot and said to Sakaki: "It's okay, don't worry, I won't cry."
Seeing him like this, Sakaki really didn't believe it.
"Please." Fujishu also used the child's ultimate move.
Sakaki suddenly felt a headache, but he still agreed, "Okay, I agree."
However, Sakaki had just agreed, but after hearing the voices of people around him, he regretted it.
"That Fujiki brat is at it again. There's a trainer that's been entangled by him."
"This unlucky boy lost this time. I don't know how long he will cry!"
Fujishu didn't care at all when he heard what the people around him said. After wiping his snot and tears thoroughly, he stood up.
He pulled a Poké Ball out from the crotch of his beach pants, looking menacing.
Sakaki endured the headache and could only take out a Poké Ball.
"Cry, I don't care about you."
Fujiki nodded, then instantly opened the Poké Ball, "Come out! Makuhita!"
Snapped.
A little fat elf fell to the ground.
After all, he is the son of the gym leader, so Fujishu's Pokémon aptitude is pretty good.
It looked like it had only been cultivated for a short time. It was not very tall, less than one meter, and it was already more than ten feet tall before it reached full adulthood.
And the fat boy's narrowed eyes exuded a strong fighting spirit, and he was not afraid at all.
It seems that he has experienced many battles to be in this state.
Never mind how Sakaki saw it from its squinting eyes.
In short, you can see it.
After Fujiki released the Makuhita Rider, he became more confident, "What do you think? I am also a very good trainer!"
"In that case, I won't be polite either." Sakaki shook his head helplessly.
Then he raised his hand and pressed the switch of the Poké Ball in his hand.
brush!
As the Poké Ball was opened, the giant beast, whose height had increased again to three meters due to eating the remains of the champion-level Pokémon, appeared on the spot.
The steel behemoth, Boskodora.
With the support of powerful energy, its level also reached level 50, gym level!
The sound of swallowing saliva could be heard all around.
Not to mention the huge level difference, there is just the height difference of three meters versus less than one meter.
It's enough to make people helpless.
Those ordinary people who were watching the show felt a little numb after seeing this situation.
What the hell is this? Are you really bullying a child?
Fujishu, the person involved, swallowed his saliva, and his calves felt a little weak.
The Makuhita wrestler, who was standing in front of Boskodora and could only barely see Boskodora's head by tilting his head completely, stood there in a daze.
I don’t know if he was scared or what.
"Boskodora is already the weakest Pokémon under my command, so don't think I will change the Pokémon." Sakaki said to Fujiki first.
Then he asked again, "Do you want to continue?"
When the people around heard Sakaki's remarks, they just thought that this guy was very arrogant.
Such a powerful elf is still the weakest?
What level is the strongest elf?
This is obviously bragging!
However, they definitely wouldn't dare to go up and question Sakaki.
Fujishu is not the kind of person who does errands.
The kid raised his head and said to Sakaki, "Who's afraid of who? Come and fight!"
"Then come on." Sakaki shook his head helplessly.
Fujiki gritted his teeth and shouted to the Makuhita wrestler, "Go ahead, Makuhita wrestler, use the sand-throwing technique to confuse him!"
The makuhita wrestler listened to Fujiki's command and immediately grabbed a handful of sand from the ground and scattered it hard.
Hmm...it spilled on Boscodora's knees.
Fujishu's face turned red with embarrassment, and he almost buried himself in the sand.
Fortunately, this kid was used to losing, so he was not afraid, so he shouted again: "Go, use the Qi gathering move!"
The makuhita wrestler immediately perked up and roared.
I'm standing up!
Then Fujiki yelled, "Push!"
The wrestler under the makuhito became excited and quickly came to Boskodora, then he put all his strength into pushing Boskodora hard!
boom.
It was like a three-year-old child pressed against a wall.
Bosco Dola did not move at all.
The Makuhita Ryukishi refused to believe in evil and tried again, but the situation was still the same.
The makuhita wrestler remained motionless and continued to exert his strength, already sweating a little.
"Damn it, using the power-generating technique!" Fujishu was also a little skeptical.
The Makuhita Warriors take action again!
boom.
This time it moved.
However, it was the Makuhita Ryushi who moved. He covered his red palms and took several steps back, constantly blowing on his palms with his mouth.
It's a bit pitiful.