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Chapter 1440: A Day of Rest

~13 min read 2,574 words

The day after the semifinals.

According to the tournament rules, the contestants and their Pokémon would be given a day of rest.

All Baimu's impression of the Pokémon animation also stopped here. He didn't even have time to watch the decisive battle between Ash and Leon that was about to be staged in the original plot.

"Will it be old friends all appearing?"

He was very curious about Ash's choice.

Gengar, Dragonite, and the others were undoubtedly the best batch of Pokémon Ash had trained in recent years. Don't look at them often eating losses, but their opponents were Gym Leaders, Elite Four, and even Champion-level!

Always better than losing to a rookie Trainer's Snivy!

Of course, at that time, Pikachu was affected by Zekrom and couldn't use moves normally, being in a sick state. It was hard to avoid appearing to be a "forced black" to keep complaining about this.

But Ash's Charizard was actually knocked out by a rookie Trainer's Chikorita because it was too proud.

Therefore, late appearance is late appearance. In some situations, the current lineup could be said to be Ash's strongest lineup, and there were really not many Pokémon that could replace them.

"Forget it, it's all the same."

All Baimu didn't dwell on it too much.

Among all of Ash's Pokémon, the only one worth being vigilant about was undoubtedly Pikachu.

The others wouldn't be much stronger than Leon's group, and would probably be even weaker. All he had to do was steady and steady.

Tomorrow's match, naturally there would be no training today.

Ash understood this truth, so early in the morning he and his friends disappeared, said to be going out to relax.

If All Baimu remembered correctly, Ash and the others should encounter that group of Thievul from a long time ago again.

The Thievul that used to cause trouble and steal things everywhere had now turned over a new leaf and become the guardians of the street, not only stopping the theft behavior of Galar Zigzagoon, but also winning unanimous praise from the neighbors.

Then it was the classic Team Rocket wanting to catch them, Ash and the others coming to save them, and finally the unit story of Thievul evolving into Thievul.

A very ordinary plot with no new ideas.

So in order not to let Team Rocket make trouble for no reason, he had long ago let Mustard assign tasks to these three guys, saving them from running around while receiving wages.

Facts proved that Team Rocket was quite active in their current work, carrying microphones and cameras to go out for interviews.

And in this short day, Wyndon became increasingly crowded.

More and more people came to the match scene to watch the Masters Eight finals with their own eyes.

All Baimu didn't go out.

He stayed in the courtyard of the Rose of the Rondel Hotel, handling the external image of his Pokémon as usual.

Including but not limited to, polishing and waxing the giant Steelix and Aggron, nursing the skin of Milotic and Mawile, and combing the hair of Hydreigon and Blissey, etc.

Rotom Phone circled him and continued to film. The barrage in the screen flew by densely, never stopping for a moment.

Undoubtedly.

All Baimu was currently live streaming.

And besides his own Pokémon, there were naturally many other people's Pokémon around.

—The Champions, Elite Four, and Gym Leaders from all over the world who rushed to Galar to observe the Masters Eight finals were basically all here.

The Rondel courtyard had become a gathering place for the top Trainers in the pyramid. Anyone who walked out of here was half the sky of a certain region.

Rotom Phone turned the camera casually, which would make the barrage grow as if paralyzed.

"Almost there."

All Baimu put down the soft cloth in his hand. The silver armor on Aggron's chest was shining, making Anabel and Lisia, who was holding her, squint their eyes together.

"Woo..."

"Ah..."

Girls who love beauty had no resistance to cute things, and Lisia naturally couldn't escape this law.

It was just that Anabel's address to her made this underage little girl feel very wonderful.

From the age, calling her sister was no problem.

But Anabel called All Baimu uncle! Wasn't this a generation gap!

Lisia was indeed slightly young, but she had always thought that she and All Baimu were of the same generation, or even a generation higher!

After all, All Baimu often called her Teacher Lisia in private.

A teacher for a day is a mother for life!

Falling a generation for no reason made Lisia think about how to let Anabel call All Baimu brother.

Unfortunately, she was destined to fail. Anabel obtained the missing fatherly love from All Baimu. Although she didn't understand what fatherly love was, it didn't hinder her inner longing and recognition.

So much so that in Anabel's heart, All Baimu's status was even higher than the fake mother, Diantha, in this world.

"Leave these small things to me!"

At this time, she trotted up, took the soft cloth from All Baimu to help.

Anabel wanted to help, but was worried that she would do it too roughly, which would affect the match state of Aggron and the others tomorrow, so she chose to help as an assistant.

All Baimu naturally wouldn't refuse. "Being needed" is also an indispensable emotion for humans.

And Anabel wanted to work so much, she could actually help him handle those Pokémon that wouldn't be on the field—

Such as the five Legendary Giants, Alolan Meowth, Scream Tail, the Loyal Three, etc.

Including the Hisuian Zorua that had been following him and hadn't left, and was no longer fat. This little thing was entrusted to the match staff by him yesterday. As a result, in just over an hour of match time, it relied on selling cuteness to eat snacks equal to its body weight.

By the time it finished eating, the staff discovered something was wrong and wanted to stop it, but it was too late, and could only apologize to All Baimu, who had returned, with a kowtow.

How could All Baimu blame the staff? He would only severely punish a certain greedy fat fox, letting it taste the truth that it's easy to eat in but hard to spit out.

The "fox abuse" behavior occupied his precious half an hour until the Shiny Gengar and Mawile wanted to start live streaming, and then it ended.

Undoubtedly, these two internet-famous Pokémon, in order to consolidate the fans who had surged in two days, specially opened a live stream, and wanted to earn some pocket money by the way.

As a result, the live broadcast room exploded instantly, jumping to become the NO. 1 and NO. 2 of the daily online viewing number, setting a history of the Pokémon live broadcast partition, and because the netizens were too generous and basically wouldn't refund for minors, they were so scared that they immediately found All Baimu after seeing the reward numbers.

All Baimu chose to close the reward function for the first time, and sighed: "I might be the first Champion in history to raise funds on the internet."

The appeal of the Champion was fully interpreted in the live broadcast room of Shiny Gengar and Mawile.

After closing the reward function, the two Pokémon wanted to end the broadcast but were stopped by All Baimu.

Simply because Mustard sent news, requesting them to continue broadcasting, saying it was conducive to the accumulation and consolidation of popularity.

So, the two Pokémon simply started to link with other streamers.

Don't worry about what they were talking about, anyway, they were linked.

Popular streamers like Iono, evening Pokémon knowledge Professor Oak's small classroom, etc., were all linked once.

Team Rocket's live broadcast room?

Too bottom-tier, not worthy of linking at all, couldn't even wait in line.

Due to the prosperity of Pokémon live streaming, live streaming, which was already prosperous, had now become an indispensable part of people's internet surfing.

Even Professor Oak would open a live stream, so you can imagine how prosperous it was.

In short, last night's Pokémon live broadcast partition was quite lively, so much so that when Mustard came to the door this morning, he still asked him if he could broadcast for another hour during the day.

All Baimu had no opinion, simply live streaming the state handling of his own Pokémon. The Champions, Elite Four, and Gym Leaders who also lived in the Rondel also came upon hearing the news, turning the courtyard into a Trainer exchange gathering.

This was undoubtedly very rare.

Champions and Elite Four from all over the world usually didn't talk about mutual exchanges, even meeting was very rare. Even if they admired a certain Champion in their hearts, the distance and the busyness of work didn't give them the opportunity to communicate.

Until the holding of the Masters Eight.

Leon was very gratified by this. Although he knew the original intention of Rose creating the World Coronation Series was to consolidate his status as the world's first person and the world's strongest Champion.

But the scene before him was what he most wanted to see.

Heroes from all walks of life gathered here, communicating, sparring, and making progress together. Nothing was more wonderful than this.

Although he had worked overtime all night at the desk, Leon stood in the crowd, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but continue to rise.

"So good!"

"Where is it good! Leon!" Sonia couldn't help but say: "Do you know how many people are crowded outside the hotel now?"

As the most famous hotel in Wyndon, its courtyard was naturally very familiar to many people.

Therefore, not long after All Baimu started broadcasting, some people tried to invade from outside the fence.

Thanks to the hotel's security being quite effective, some fans who were too excessive were persuaded to leave in time, otherwise heaven knows what kind of trouble would happen.

"Hahaha! It's okay! Leave it to me to handle!"

Leon laughed heartily and strode toward the outside.

Professional celebrity Champions are best at handling fans. This is the second thing he is proficient in besides battling.

Looking at his departing back, Sonia smiled helplessly. "This guy, sometimes I really don't understand him. He clearly lost the match yesterday, but he didn't give himself any rest time and immediately threw himself into work."

"Pretending to be calm, afraid of crying out loud when free." Raihan snorted coldly.

Sonia slanted at him. "This is probably talking about yourself... Raihan, your social media didn't update yesterday."

"Hey! You woman!" Raihan exploded instantly.

As a top-tier popular blogger on PokéBlog and PokéTok, he almost posted selfies of himself and his Pokémon every day.

But he didn't post yesterday for no reason.

Many people thought Raihan might have gone to celebrate Leon's defeat. The two had fought for more than ten years, and he had never won once, nor had he seen Leon lose.

The first time in history, should it be celebrated?

But in fact, just like Sonia said, Raihan was desolate in his room for a whole night.

Crying was definitely not crying, but the blow he received was even greater than his own loss to All Baimu.

The so-called "love is deep, blame is deep," and the reverse is also true.

He, who regarded Leon as a rival, would inevitably provoke a sentence or two every time he battled him, and then welcome a hearty defeat.

Raihan regarded defeating Leon as his life goal and vowed to be the first person to defeat Leon.

Who knew he was replaced by All Baimu? The blow this caused to Raihan was so great that he suffered from insomnia for a while, and it took a long time to adjust.

During the time of being depressed alone, he naturally couldn't take care of posting on social media.

"Hehehe~"

Sonia smiled teasingly and left in Raihan's unhappy gaze.

Not far away.

Cynthia was collecting information from Steven. She wanted to know more about All Baimu, including his experiences in the Orre region.

Diantha followed and listened.

However, Steven didn't actually know much about All Baimu's deeds. Strictly speaking, the number of times he met All Baimu wasn't much more than the number of times All Baimu met them.

It was just that the time was earlier.

Steven's deepest impression of All Baimu was still the first time they met.

That young man who faced the beast tide formed by countless dark Pokémon and moved forward bravely with his Pokémon.

At that time, All Baimu was as dazzling as gold exposed to the sun in the mud.

Steven, who had just entered the arena, couldn't help but see him.

"Then do you feel... he is very special?" Cynthia gave an ambiguous adjective.

She couldn't explain her own doubts directly. After all, she couldn't even be sure herself. She thought about it when she went back last night and felt that she might be crazy.

Humans and Pokémon could only be indistinguishable in ancient times. Modern humans and Pokémon are already distinct.

It can be seen from the fact that Poké Balls cannot capture humans.

It's impossible for All Baimu to be a human from ancient times!

Steven felt puzzled by her words and laughed: "He is naturally very special, otherwise how could he become the Champion of Orre?"

"..."

Cynthia understood that she probably couldn't get the answer she wanted from Steven.

She turned her target to the people like Otsuka who grew up with All Baimu, feeling that she might get more clues from them.

Steven looked puzzled. "What exactly does she want to ask?"

"Who knows, maybe she fell in love with All Baimu." Diantha said lightly.

Steven's pupils shook: "Hmm?"

"Just kidding."

Diantha covered her mouth and laughed, her appearance still looking dignified and luxurious, completely bullying others for not being able to hear what she said.

Maintaining the persona of a female star is also professional.

Then, she left in the speechless gaze of the Hoenn Champion, heading straight for her diligent and capable good daughter.

"Anabel~ rest a bit~ you must be exhausted, right?"

"I'm not tired."

Anabel shook her head. She was quite clever and didn't call Diantha mother while the Rotom Phone was live streaming.

That would have caused a storm even if the Diantha of this world hadn't given birth to children.

In the live broadcast room, many people were asking who Anabel was. Because All Baimu had answered, the barrage explained spontaneously—

"Daughter of a neighbor, brought to the scene to watch the match together."

Orre and Kalos are separated by a sea, how can they not be neighbors?

The viewers who got the answer were envious, they also wanted to be taken to the scene by the Champion to watch the match and be greeted kindly by the beautiful Kalos Champion.

All Baimu looked at the time and said to the camera: "Time is almost up, I'm going to close the broadcast, remember to hand in your homework."

Based on relevant memories from his previous life, he launched a short video challenge called 【Pokémon Maintenance】.

It required Trainers to properly care for their Pokémon's bodies and upload photos and videos to PokéTok. He would select some people to send prizes.

Didn't Mustard want popularity?

Simple and easy! ===== CHAPTER 1441 =====

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