Pokémon: My Dad is Kyurem

Chapter 56 Should we fight?! Now! Right here!

The alarm clock, which had rung countless times, rang again.

"(Tsu??) Ah~ What's that noisy sound?" Qi Hao rubbed his eyes and subconsciously patted the headboard. Hmm, he had just moved in, and the headboard was empty.

“What’s that noise?” Qi Hao turned his head and then pulled out the arm that was pinning A Ren down.

The bracelet on Qi Hao's wrist emitted a mechanical voice: "Master, there are five minutes left before class starts. Please arrive at the classroom as soon as possible."

"(\u003d°Д°\u003d) Why did you only wake me up when there were only five minutes left?!" Qi Hao hurriedly got up and changed his clothes in one minute.

“What the hell! (That thing has been ringing for half an hour and you're only just getting up.)” Yi Yi put away her tools on the table next to her. Now Qi Hao was stroking Yi Yi, and Yi Yi was working on the glue to repair the Tian Ting. To be honest, she was really working hard; she didn't sleep at all last night.

“(\“▔□▔)Isn’t it too close to being too cute?” Qi Hao replied while brushing his teeth, and another minute passed after he finished washing up.

He then took out a Poké Ball and put the three of them back inside. As soon as he stepped outside, he heard what sounded like a preparatory bell coming from the school.

“?(???;)?\u003d3\u003d3\u003d3我尼玛！冲啊！”柒浩一路风驰电掣，没用多长时间就冲到了校门口！结果连校门都关了！

Qi Hao couldn't wait any longer. He wanted the security guard to open the door? Come on! Qi Hao! Give him a piece of cake! Damn! Let's go! Ignore! ? ? ? ? ?

To the astonishment of the security guard at the gate, Qi Hao somersaulted his way into the school!

“?(??皿??╬)?\u003d3\u003d3\u003d3我就不信了！手环！告诉我班级在哪一栋的哪一楼！”柒浩用手拍了拍手环。

"The first classroom on the right side of the fifth floor of the first building."

Upon hearing this, Qi Hao looked in that direction. Good! There was a window open! Then Qi Hao suddenly jumped, stepping onto the first-floor window and then onto the second-floor window, repeating this process repeatedly, completely ignoring the rather shocked students in the classroom.

The child indoors: "Holy crap, I saw Superman?"

“??Д?) Ling’er, the new classmates haven’t arrived yet? But the principal said we all have to be here today.” In Class 5-1, another green-haired person besides N was sitting opposite Ma Ling’er, with a blue-haired person and a red-haired person beside him.

"?_? You ask me? How would I know? I guess I just overslept." After saying that, Ma Ling'er still symbolically pushed up her glasses.

"(?~?) Everyone, sit down." At this moment, Chen Mu walked in from outside and said stiffly. Then he looked for Qi Hao's figure, and looked at his watch. "(~_~) The class bell is about to ring, where is he?"

Ring ring ring

The school bell rang as scheduled. Suddenly, a hand reached out from the open window!

"(???(???(???*)Holy crap!" The red, green, and blue trio were startled when they saw the hand suddenly sticking out of the window.

Qi Hao exerted force with one hand! He flung himself into the classroom. "(*?) Just in time! I'm not late!"

Qi Hao looked excitedly into the classroom. He'd finally made it! He'd barely made it in! Awesome! But he noticed their gazes were a little strange. "(′?_?`) Huh? Why are they looking at me?"

The green-haired man couldn't hold back any longer: "(д) ?? This is the fifth floor! What do you think?! Are you Superman or something?"

"╮(￣⊿￣)╭ No way! I'm not Superman!" — From the movie *Superman*

Afterwards, Qi Hao calmly found an empty seat and sat down, feeling completely at ease.

Song Chenggong walked in from outside. He had already seen that Chen Mu's eyes were rolling back a little, and he might have an attack soon. He quickly took Chen Mu's place and waved to Qi Hao, "(￣▽￣) Ahahaha, let me introduce him. His name is Qi Hao. He is a classmate that I specially brought back from outside the school for you."

"So, can you tell us why you called us here? Just for one person? You could have explained this in the chat group." Ma Ling'er pushed up his glasses slightly, making them reflect light so much that his expression was unreadable.

“╭(￣▽￣)╮Then let your leader come and protest to me. So who is the leader here? Is it you? Ma Ling’er?” Song Chenggong said, pointing at Ma Ling’er, then pointing at the green-haired guy with a confident expression. “ˉ\\_(ツ)_/ˉOr is it you? Li Linfeng? After all, your father is a champion.”

Then, pointing to the blue-haired guy holding the milk tea, "(/\"≡ _ ≡)\u003d It's you? Ouyang Tianshui? You're from the South District, but you forced your way into the North District based on your grades."

Then she pointed to the red-haired person wearing a high-necked shirt who covered the lower half of his face with his eyes, "( ＿ ＿)ノ Or is it you? Wan Xinqing? After all, you and your elf's physical skills and strength were originally the undisputed number one in this class, of course."

He then swept his hand across the remaining four members of Qi Hao's group: "╮(￣⊿￣)╭ Or perhaps one of you?"

Ma Ling'er tightened her grip on her scarf. The atmosphere had become tense after Song Chenggong's words, to the point that she felt a bit oppressed. "?_? Is this what they're planning? They've gathered us all here just to make us fight for leadership?"

“(｀へ′) Then let’s state the rules! I want them to know who’s in charge!” Li Linfeng took the lead. What’s wrong with me? Although I often say that my dad is a champion, why is that my only characteristic?

Chen Mu, hiding outside the door: "(｀V′) Plan is in the bag!"

"<(-︿-)> Let me briefly explain the rules. It's very simple: one-on-one battles, opponents are determined by drawing lots, one person gets a bye in the first round, and you can only use your first Pokémon, no consumables allowed." After Song Chenggong finished speaking, Ma Ling'er took out a white arm guard from her watch, put it on her left hand, then used the stool as leverage to jump off her seat and walk outside.

"See you at the training ground and arena." Ma Ling'er left with those last words.

Qi Hao was completely dumbfounded! Why did that thing look so much like a duel disk???

Seeing this, Song Chenggong also pulled Chen Mu, who had begun to convulse, away.

“( ′?︵?` ) Why do you think the principal wants us to fight as soon as he calls in the new students?” Tianshui hooked his arm around Wan Xinqing’s shoulder.

“(ー_ー) I don’t know, but let’s just fight. Let’s go.” After saying that, he picked up Tianshui with one hand and walked out.

"(\"▔□▔) Stop carrying me around like that, or the milk tea will spill! How can you be so strong with your skinny arms and legs!" Tianshui's voice gradually faded away, and as for whether Wan Xinqing put her down or not, who knows?

Li Linfeng then walked up to Qi Hao: "(→_→) You better not be too weak, or I'll kick you out like I kicked out that other person before."

“╮(￣⊿￣)╭Okay, if I win, will you acknowledge me as your boss?” Qi Hao thought the kid was joking and wanted to tease him.

Unexpectedly, the other party nodded and left, seemingly without any objection.

“(?w?｀) Then I’ll go too. N, can you lead the way for Qi Hao?” After saying that, Qin Ni took out an electric guitar, hung it on his body, and walked directly in the opposite direction from Li Linfeng and the others.

"Are you going to go around in circles again?" N called out to him. Qin Ni heard him, but didn't respond! Hey! Just playing around!

“(?w?) Then come with me.” N is still the same friendly N.

Qi Hao followed nimbly.

"(￣▽￣) Um, Qihao, I sense a very strange aura about you, like I've stepped into an ice cave. Can you tell me what it is? It's okay if you can't." N asked Qihao a little shyly.

"Um, they should be my family, but I won't go into details." Qi Hao originally wanted to ask his father if he was allowed to say, but since his father didn't speak, Qi Hao took it as a refusal.

"Really? I felt that way with Ma Ling'er too. He didn't answer me, but his feeling was like falling into a dark room. Is that thing also his family?" N said, and Qi Hao was a little confused. What? Ma Ling'er has a special skill? ???

They arrived at the training ground in no time. Ma Ling'er and the others sat upright on chairs against the wall... Except for Qin Ni, who was always looking for the speakers he had placed in the training ground. Song Chenggong projected a lottery interface: "(￣▽￣) Let's not delay, let's get ready to begin!"

At this moment, Xiao Tie had no idea what he was about to experience; confidence leaped from the ball: "?????????Gold! (Want to play? Now! Right here!)"