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Chapter 707 PTCG World Championships and Guagua Pao Frog

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    Miare City, Pok¨¦mon Cafe.

    The wind chimes in the shape of wind chimes sway crisply.

    "Kou Jie~"

    Wearing a peaked cap of the same style as n and grabbing the shoulder straps of his backpack with both hands, Gengar looked around the store and nodded with satisfaction.

    I¡¯m back~

    Lu Ye reached out and pushed down the brim of his peaked hat to block Geng Gui's sight. Geng Gui immediately danced.

    ¡°Koujie~(¥Î§Õ©c)¡±

    At the same time, the Blastoise, who was wearing sunglasses, looked sharply at the potted plant in the shape of a "bonsai monster" and finally nodded.

    It is neither an explosive nor a real pot monster the risk investigation is completed!

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    Lu Ye¡¯s mind pictured the messenger bird standing on a small stool, wiping the bar with a rag, and he couldn¡¯t help but smile.

    In this case, let Rocket Logistics increase the salary of Little Penguin!

    "Jie! (£àw¡ä*)" Gengar took off his hat, jumped up, and sucked the side of Teacher Lu's face with his tongue.

    The paralysis effect of "Tongue Lick" was successfully triggered!

    Lu Ye stiffened, rubbed his swollen neck, and walked calmly towards the atrium:

    "Put your luggage in the back room first."

    ¡°Koujie~o(?§¥?)¤Ã!¡± Gengar blinked in surprise.

    Fairy Ibrahimovic moved his slender snow-white limbs, ran ahead, rushed into the atrium first, jumped onto the swing frame lightly, and tied the rope tightly with a ribbon.

    After the roller, the swing once again becomes the ¡®Noble Phantasm of the Anti-Senior Cloth¡¯!

    "Buyi! (`Dan')" Fairy Ibrahimovic stared at the invisible Meloetta floating in the air with threatening round pupils.

    This is me~!

    Meloetta was startled for a moment, then raised a sweet smile and handed a small flower she picked from the treetop to Fairy Eevee:

    ¡°Mello~©d(??¨Œ?)¥Î¡±

    Give it to you~

    Lu Ye passed by the stunned Fairy Ibrahimovic and said leisurely:

    "Get along well with your sister, Fairy Eevee~"

    "Buyi! o(¡ä^£à)o" Fairy Ibrahimovic took the little flower with a ribbon and raised his proud little head.

    It¡¯s just an ordinary flower, I won¡¯t be bribed~!

    "Aww" Wind Speed ??Dog bared his teeth and yawned. He lay on his side in the atrium and sunbathed his belly, squinting and looking at Bankilas beside him.

    When I was a child, I was still an egghow did I grow so tall in the blink of an eye

    "Banji~" Bankilas sat in the sandpit and concentrated on building sand castles.

    The Water Arrow Turtle is watering a circle of resurrection grass around the ¡®World¡¯s Initial Tree¡¤Ultimate Low Edition¡¯.

    The old man-like Blastoise passed by carrying a Squirtle water bottle and poured some water on the sandcastle to fix it.

    "Banji!" Bankilas roared happily, startling the little darts flying past the treetops.

    Cong Youbing stood motionless with his sword and shield in hand.

    ¡°Gah! (?£àw¡ä?)¡±

    Sharp sword, sharp eyes!

    A fallen leaf falls with the wind.

    Cong Youbing slowly closed his eyes again, like a great swordsman sheathing his sword.

    Victini: "Nah~!?*?(?*?????)*?"

    Cong Youbing: "Gah~_(:3¡Ð?)_"

    It¡¯s so hot When are you going to take a vacation Fengyuan is not fun at all~

    "Phewthe luggage is packed."

    Lu Ye wiped the sweat from his forehead and looked back at the lively courtyard.  Although the area is not comparable to Dr. Ohki's, the atmosphere is also full of joy.

    Let the little ones play by themselves.

    Lu Ye inquired about the news about Team Rocket and found that the location of the trio was not far from Miare City.

    Kojiro is a loyal collector of ptcg. In view of the news about the ptcg world championship, he encouraged Musashi and Meowth to come to the Carlos area together.

    The itineraries of Little Guitou and Team Rocket coincided in a wonderful way.

    Lu Ye shook his head and contacted the real bird on the Team Rocket channel and asked her to come to the coffee shop.

    "Understood." Zhenniao said in a respectful tone, "What is it specifically?"

    "There are not enough management personnel for the planning of the ptcg World Championships. I believe in your ability." Lu Ye plans to recruit a few more tool people.

    "I understand." After replying, the real bird was slightly startled.

    ¡°Wait a minute, this seems to be a matter of the Pok¨¦mon Company.

    I will work for you for free when co-writing!  ?

    But think about it carefullyif you can make it by the boss himself; Lu Ye nodded with satisfaction.

    If Dawu is the ore puzzle, then Teacher Lu must be the fruit puzzle!

    With the two management talents of Olivia and Zhenniao, there is no need to worry about the ptcg World Championship.

    When the time comes, just go to the competition site in person.

    In order to motivate the contestants, Zhenniao even came up with the gimmick that "the champion can compete with the founder in a card battle" and used out-of-print UR cards as bets.

    Lu Ye deeply doubted that Dakdo would bring his "spirit behind" Darkrai to participate in the competition together.

    I¡¯m not afraid of losing to Dakdo.

    ??If you can¡¯t win, just talk nonsense. If you really can¡¯t print the card on the spot, it¡¯s your own company anyway¡­

    It¡¯s getting late.

    Lu Ye was humming a little tune and was washing ingredients in the kitchen. He vaguely recalled something and frowned:

    "Did something big happen on Xiaozhi's first day in Miare City"

    ? Physically climb to the top of the Kalos area, then jump off the Prism Tower!  ?

    Lu Ye was suddenly startled and slapped his forehead.

    It¡¯s broken, it¡¯s going to be big news!

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