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The two brothers Jacob and Asher were sitting on the ground and talking. He remembered that when they were little, he and Asher often sat on the ground like this, watching their father run the gym while Asher took care of the burning bugs. He didn't expect that in the blink of an eye, Asher was about to get married.
"I don't know why, but I always feel a little depressed when I think about getting married." Asher said self-deprecatingly, "I'm always afraid that I won't be a good husband."
"You have pre-marital anxiety and are under too much pressure." Jacob consoled with a smile.
"Really?" Asher was skeptical: "You know this?"
"I heard it on the Internet." Jacob said honestly.
"Please stop watching the nonsense online. Last time I went online to see a doctor, whenever I felt a little uncomfortable, netizens suggested that I just amputate below the neck. The Internet age is garbage."
Jacob shook his head: "That's not what you said when you praised the beauty on your smurf account. I remember you once said that you were thankful to be born in the Internet age, because we can't watch other people's wives dance for us."
After hearing what Jacob said, Asher felt even more depressed and looked up at the sky with worry: "Brother, I plan to quit, or I'll give you my trumpet. Let me tell you, the day before yesterday I was watching videos online and saw a beautiful woman, her dancing posture was simply soul-stirring, and her figure was simply amazing."
Jacob took a breath. He felt that his brother was becoming more and more perverted.
"Jacob, from now on, I will completely hand over this small account to you. It contains all the wealth I have accumulated over the past few years." Asher said with a heartache, and then told Jacob the account password: "Promise me that you must be nice to them and check on them from time to time."
Jacob was speechless for a while, and then the two brothers started talking about interesting things in the past, from robbing bird nests when they were young to which beauty they like to watch the most now.
"Jacob, I didn't expect that after not seeing you for a month, you have become a Pokémon researcher." Asher couldn't help but sigh. No one would have thought that after just a month of not seeing each other, Jacob had already published a paper and became famous in China.
"Brother, let me tell you the truth. Normally I get along with you guys as an ordinary person, but now I won't pretend anymore. I'm going to be honest." Facing his brother, Jacob could naturally pretend to be cool. He didn't need to feel too much pressure, and he didn't need to be careful to maintain a humble attitude. This is a real family, which makes you feel relaxed and comfortable.
If the family, your last harbor, brings you nothing but troubles and pain, then such a life is truly unfortunate. Fortunately, Jacob has family members like Rory, Zoe, and Asher.
"You are really a little arrogant." Asher couldn't help but patted Jacob's head. He suddenly stood up and roared, as if venting his anxiety. Then he became passionate and said to Jacob, "Come on, let me see how your Charmander is trained. Let's have a contest between men and see who is more powerful, my Darumaka or your Charmander."
"Come on, brother." Facing his brother's challenge, Jacob was not afraid at all, and responded bluntly: "Today I will let you see that apart from the age advantage, we are training Pokémon at the same time, you are definitely not my opponent, you are just a defense, relying on the defense."
"I think you are really too arrogant. Stop bragging." Facing Jacob's provocation, Asher was also full of fighting spirit and started to exchange trash talk with Jacob.
Politeness is always for outsiders to see. Only true relatives and friends are the most casual and comfortable: "I can deal with a weakling like you in one minute."
"Come, come, come. I'm afraid that you won't be able to accept the fact and will hide in your bed at night and cry secretly."
"You farted, I promise to beat the shit out of you today."
As the two were arguing, they suddenly saw a familiar figure at the side of the field.
"Amelia, you're here at the right time. Come and be the referee." Before Jacob could speak, Asher had already waved and shouted at Amelia.
Amelia looked at Jacob, a bright smile appeared on her face, blooming in the summer night, and nodded vigorously: "Okay, Asher."
After finishing her words, Amelia waved at Jacob again: "Long time no see, Jacob."
"Haven't seen you for a long time."
...
Jacob and Asher stood on both sides of the training ground, ready to fight.
In the center of the venue, Amelia stood in the referee's position, holding the referee flag in her hand.
Charmander and Darumaka were also full of fighting spirit and looked at each other.
The fiery red tumbler looks extremely cute, with short limbs, jumping and jumping constantly, and the yellow eyebrows look quite joyful.
"Are you ready? Jacob, if you can't hold on, just give up early." Asher said sarcastically.
"Don't worry, brother. I will show mercy. After all, you are my brother, so I will give you some face."
The two brothers never stopped talking, and if you didn't know better you would think it was a debate.
"Get ready. Three, two, one, the game begins!" As Amelia gave the order, Asher immediately took the lead in giving the order.
"Darumaka , yawn!"
Although Asher seems impulsive, he is actually quite steady in the battle. He did not rush to let the Darumaka attack, but let it use the Yawn skill first.
"This sinister villain has no moral principles and actually used yawns to launch a sneak attack."
The effect of yawning in the game is that yawning makes the enemy sleepy, making the enemy fall asleep in the next round.
In reality, the effect is not much different, the only difference is in the hit rate.
Darumaka open its mouth and yawn, and then a ball of general energy flying out of the fiery red tumbler's mouth and flying towards Charmander.
"Charmander, Smokescreen, get out of the way!"
Jacob also appeared very cautious. He immediately spit out a large cloud of smoke from under his feet, hiding in it and avoiding the Yawn skill.
"Hide? Jacob, when did you become so cowardly? You're a coward!"
"I'm not a reckless man. I'm fighting with my wits and courage. I'm good at both civil and military affairs, do you understand?"
Even during the battle, the brothers continued to launch mental attacks and affect each other.
"Darumaka, use Rollout!"
The fiery red tumbler suddenly curled up into a ball, its body wrapped in rock energy, and rolled quickly into the thick smoke.
The Rollout is not much different from that in the game. As time passes, the speed becomes faster and the power becomes stronger.
"Charmander, belly drum!"
Jacob directly let Charmander use the Belly Drum skill. The Belly Drum skill has always been a super powerful enhancement skill for physical attackers. It consumes half of the health points and thus increases its own attack to the maximum value.
One belly drum is equivalent to three sword dances. This enhanced attack is quite terrifying. Bursts of drum sounds of beating the belly can be heard in the smoke. With the cover of the smoke, Charmander completed the belly drum enhancement, and its own attack has reached a terrifying level.
After using the belly drum, Charmander's health was greatly reduced. Jacob would not let Charmander and Darumaka drag him down, he must end the battle quickly.