"Okay, I can tell you." Natsume reluctantly spoke.

If you don't agree with him, what else can you do, and as a result, you can also think of harassing other passers-by to find the address of the Orange Hua Gym.

To be honest, Natsume is also very aware of the specific strength of the Orange Flower Gym trainer.

He once watched a live broadcast of the live battle video, and even if he fought with the Four Heavenly Kings, he could start again for a period of time and maintain the trend of not falling behind.

And the strength even almost formed a crushing defeat of several Pokémon of the Four Heavenly Kings, which shows how strong the strength is, and the strength must have improved over the years.

Even if you play against an ordinary trainer, you will definitely not send the strongest Pokémon to duel.

In terms of the strength of the hall owner, it can already play a certain role in spurring ordinary trainers.

Not to mention a rookie trainer, even if there are some years of trainers, give enough time to practice behind closed doors.

It may not be possible to win against this honorary trainer in a short period of time, he is Mr. Chisato of the Orange City Gym Trainer.

However, Natsume had already given him a look on his face, but Xuanhui's eyes never wavered.

This made him a little embarrassed, after all, he felt that some of the qualities of this teenager were really different at the beginning, but now it seems that there is no difference between those high-minded trainers, and it is a bit natural to get along with.

The main reason is that there is a huge gap in strength, and if you don't understand this, you are not qualified to become a qualified trainer, because it will inevitably be a tragic duel.

If it is to win a game, and the difference in strength between the two sides is not large, it is more understandable to say that winning a game will also have a great effect on boosting morale in the future.

But in the face of a strong opponent like Chisato, the person who challenged him was a rookie trainer who didn't even take a Pokémon.

Novices who don't know how thick the sky is, challenging the elite level, should always know how many pounds and taels they have, and how big the gap between the two sides is.

Ordinary gaps can be bridged with strategy in battle, and even if the strategy doesn't work, the trust of the deep bond between the Pokémon and the trainer can be used to the fullest.

However, there are some opponents who can't be defeated even if they play to the limit, and Mr. Chisato is such a terrible trainer.

The Honorary Gym Trainers gave full play to their strength, and it was naturally better than the vast majority of ordinary trainers.

Natsume really couldn't stop the young man in front of him, and he didn't plan to continue to delay time, so he simply agreed to lead the way and go to the Orange Flower Gym.

Speaking of which, when he first came, Xuan Hui didn't feel how pleasant the scenery of Orange City was.

However, when the sky was just dawning, Xuan Hui felt that the scenery at this time was very different from that of the day.

Today, the town as a whole looks like a scenic street of the old days, with no car exhaust and no technological pollution.

The town is like two cities by day and at night.

Soon, I came to the door of the Orange Flower Pavilion.

A second-hand house with a backyard that doesn't look like the original appearance of a gym building.

The private taekwondo club hall, a strong atmosphere of solemnity is coming.

"This is just a place like a martial arts arena, like a gym." Xuan Hui felt that the atmosphere in front of him was a little depressing, and began to take a few steps back, take a few deep breaths, and hurriedly shook his head and explained.

The appearance of the Orange Hua Dojo does look like an ordinary martial arts training dojo, which reminds him of the painful memories of practicing martial arts in the past, and from this time on, he is not very willing to recall what happened at that time, his brain has been forgotten, but his body still instinctively retreats, and he is used to the natural weakness of his legs.

This problem is the sequelae of the habit of being chased and beaten by childhood friends.

It's just that when Xuanhui retreated, Natsume's smile instantly froze, as if he had seen something.

"Huh? Who are you? My dear, someone came to the door so soon to challenge. A young couple in casual clothes stood behind the two of them, obviously just returning from running, and from the young woman's words, it could be heard that this lady must have a deeper relationship with Mr. Chisato, the owner of the gym, and the slightly mature young man next to him was also wearing casual clothes, young and full of maturity, with a sense of security, and a polite smile.

"Well, yes, there have been fewer and fewer people coming to the door to challenge these days." Mr. Chisato complained, but at the same time he became extremely excited, and he felt that his whole body was burning, "Since there is a trainer visiting, you can't talk outside, let's talk when you enter the house." ”

Mr. Chisato was still very polite to welcome the two into the house, and when the reception was finished, he also specially put breakfast on the table to eat together.

Let the apprentice go to the gym venue to prepare for the competition, and then go out first after eating half of the meal.

When Xuan Hui finished breakfast, his face was filled with a new spiritual outlook, and then under the leadership of Mr. Qianli's disciples, he came to the main hall with a more solemn atmosphere.

Through a short break, Mr. Chisato has sublimated his overall thoughts to a new level, the atmosphere and eyes are much more terrifying than when eating, this side of Xuanhui has just entered the room with his front feet, and on the other side, Mr. Chisato is also ready to stand up.

"Hello, let me introduce myself first, I'm Qianli, a gym trainer from Orange City, who is the challenger?" Mr. Chisato looked at the two teenagers who came in at the door with a slight seriousness, and nodded slightly.

"It's me, the freshman boy from Weibai Town, Xuan Hui who challenged the gym trainers." Xuan Hui quickly came to Mr. Qianli's side, stared at each other's eyes, and immediately reported himself to the door with great courage.

"Oh? It's you, boy, and take the liberty of asking how long you've been with your Pokémon. After Mr. Chisato heard the words of the young man standing next to him, he couldn't help but smile, the seriousness on his face suddenly dissipated, and he still looked a little kind, looked at Xuanhui's whole body, and let out a sigh.

"Less than two weeks?" Xuan Hui said, his eyes full of a look of not admitting defeat.

"It's only been two weeks, that's really powerful, how many gym badges do you have in your hands?" Mr. Chisato couldn't help but smile either.

"Not a single one, but I'm going to get the one in Mr. Chisato's hand, and this is my first battle to victory." Xuan Hui heard the contempt in Mr. Chisari's smile, and said that Xuan Hui didn't think that he would lose to others now.

Both the wooden palace and the serpentine bear are in good shape, and they have rested enough.

So much has happened in a previous battle, and for now, all it takes is to win one game to boost the current morale.

"Hmm~ That's it, Xuanhui, how about I give you a better proposal?" Mr. Chisato was appreciative of the persistent teenager when he saw him, so he made a special suggestion.

"Find me after getting four badges, and now I can warm up with you."

"If you can beat me in this game, I'll give you badges too, and if you lose, you'll have to get four badges before you can come to me, okay?"

Mr. Chisato clasped his hands around his chest and said something very abrupt.

These words surprised others, especially Mr. Chisari's wife, and the disciples were also very surprised that their master would say such a thing, and there was no doubt that the competition had not yet started to increase the psychological pressure on the challenger.

However, Xuan Hui also felt that this was nothing.

After talking about it more and more, he felt that these were just gossip, and he couldn't afford to be angry.

His current strength is still very weak compared to the strength of ordinary trainers.

But weakness also has a minimum of self-esteem, but I don't want Mr. Chisato to poke the point.

It is not an exaggeration to say that this is a battle to preserve dignity.

Xuan Hui clenched his fists slightly, his eyes were much sharper, and he immediately patted his chest confidently and promised: "Words count." ”