There's something wrong with this elf trainer

Chapter 187 When a harmless person meets a polite scum

Qin Ziyan spoke earnestly and sincerely, nagging for nearly 10 minutes.

The passing Kuo Noisiao could not help but be deeply attracted, listened attentively to the teachings, and was willing to accept the defeat.

An Sheng felt that what she said made sense, and his originally rock-solid mind was shaky, as if it would collapse in less than half a moment.

Seeing An An Shen becoming more and more hesitant, Qin Ziyan became more motivated in her output. At the same time, she proudly poked An An's arm and winked at her.

An Anxian often showed admiration in his eyes, and was already thinking about whether An An An would have conflicts with his roommates if he went to the training department, and would end up doing good work after being crippled.

Feeling that someone was trying to figure out his safety and vigilance with ill intentions, he looked around, then wiped away the tangled hesitation on his face, and clapped his hands excitedly.

Happy shouted: "Sister Zi Yan, you are so right. All the training students are normal people. Compared to the combat students, it is not like heaven."

Qin Ziyan secretly nodded, admiring Yixia's eloquence, and lamented that not learning to be a lawyer would be a huge loss to the world.

"So let's go to the combat department!"

A yearning smile appeared at the corners of An Sheng's lips, and she said in a sincere and true tone: "There is not a single abnormal human being in the training department. There is no feeling of home there~~"

Two thunderbolts seemed to flash in the sky, and the style of the painting suddenly changed. A pair of best friends holding hands turned into stone statues.

Regardless of the wind and rain, we walked and stopped on the short road, and there was a bit of distance... Ahem, the wrong channel was transferred.

Qin Ziyan was full of joy and admired her own self-awareness and deep understanding of what she should learn to become firewood. It was a great blessing to the world that she did not study to be a lawyer.

She didn't want to force her innocent client to jail in the future.

An Xin is facing a major choice in life. He is thinking about whether to kill his relatives out of justice and lead his stupid brother into a mental hospital.

But I guess it's not a big problem. The food there is so unpalatable that it's famous throughout the school.

No one knows what will be released, but seven or eight ambulances a year pick up several poisoned patients.

It is said that there was once a smelly mud channel leader who led his tribe from the sewer to the kitchen of that department.

He plans to drive away students and teachers with his proudest odor and occupy the kitchen as his new territory.

As a result, a few stinky mud crawled out the next day and asked for help. If the lucky eggs were just a few seconds late, the leader would probably have to be changed.

No one knows what happened, and no one dares to guess...

My younger brother's cooking skills have always been a weapon of the law of cause and effect. Maybe it's not enough to knock out poisonous stinky mud, but he definitely can't take care of himself.

After two days at most, I guess you will take the initiative to ask for a change of department, right?

An Xin is not very confident.

……

In front of the combat department registration booth, there was a seemingly normal freshman who was trying hard to attract the middle-aged man's attention.

Next to him, a teacher from the training department tried his best to persuade the new students not to go astray, and let all abnormality drift away, and normal people are the king.

However, the freshmen are very perseverant, and to show their sincerity, they never mention the gift package for freshmen of the combat system, which is rumored to be very rich in content, and that passing by it will be a lifetime regret.

He likes to be sad the most. He can shed tears even if it is the smallest thing. He has the most regrets.

He spoke in a gentle and elegant manner, and when he refused, he did not forget to leave a way out for himself. He also favored the teachers in the training department so that he could change departments on the spot after receiving the gift package.

It's not that I don't want to stay in the combat department. I heard that playing with bombs is legal there, and it might be possible to get a nuclear bomb.

However, there are too many abnormal human beings, and he is afraid that someone will catch on to his peculiar brain circuit and hinder his great business of making money.

He came over to listen to the peacefulness for a moment and was deeply moved. For a moment, he couldn't bear to remind the freshman that the middle-aged man on the couch was a monster in disguise, purely to lower his vigilance and distract his attention.

At the same time, in order to prevent the training department teachers from having a heart attack, they secretly concealed the fact that the training department registration point was almost torn down and the person in charge was tied up and hung from a tree.

He was so considerate that it brought tears to his eyes, but he had no choice but to hide it. To prevent the training department teacher from being disturbed by the kindness, he forced him to run to the principal's office to receive the three-good student certificate.

He was counting. He would be an adult in three or four months. It would be better to receive less childish awards like this. Maybe he could get a pennant for enthusiastic citizens?

Anjing is not a picky person either.

"This friend, what is your name?"

He patted the new student on the shoulder, his eyes were innocent and harmless, and he showed an innocent and inexperienced look.

The freshman smiled kindly and said in a gentle voice: "I am Chen Wen, nicknamed Wenwenya, and known as the Friendly Young Master in the world."

An Jing's eyes lit up: "It's true that it's fate. I am An Jing. He is said to be harmless to humans and animals. He is known as the sincere young gentleman in the world."

Oh, I dare to praise myself, this new student doesn't look like a good guy, maybe he is from the same group.

Still gentle?I'm afraid it's not the writing of a polite scumbag, right?

There are calluses on the thumbs, which look like they were caused by handling bricks for a long time. There is a smell of urea lingering on the body, and it is an experienced hand that beats sap while covered with a bag.

What's your last name, An?

The name is weird, and the appearance cannot be said to be exactly the same as the photo. It can only be said that it belongs to the same person, and he should be the heir of the Magic City Spark Gym.

Hiss, he is definitely a wealthy owner, so he will be number one on the list first.

The Capital University is indeed worthy of being ranked first. In just a few hours, it has encountered so much wealth.

The two people, who each had their own agenda, looked at each other and smiled shyly, showing off their honest boyish demeanor.

When you are in doubt, you are right to lend a hand first: "I guess Brother An is also a freshman in the combat department, right?"

"Let's all call each other by our own names! I'm young and underage, so I can't be called this."

An Sheng waved his hands, looking a little flattered. He grasped every detail of his expression so well that Chen Wen didn't notice anything unusual.

However, it was rumored that the heirs of the gymnasium were all scheming characters and might be better than him. Chen Wen firmly believed that flies would never bite a perfect egg, so he looked hard and decided to play it safe.

Anyway, I have to stay for another four years, and I will more or less find opportunities.

"I feel ashamed to say that I am really not talented enough as a trainer, or I became a specially recruited student of the combat department because of my connections."

An Sheng suddenly looked gloomy. He reached into his pocket and took out the high-end ball, holding it tightly with an extremely ashamed tone.

Casey jumped out of the senior ball, sat on An An's shoulder, and gently patted his hair with her small hands, providing gentle comfort.

The training teacher who was standing still frowned when he heard this, feeling that something seemed familiar.

It seems that you have heard the same words and the same tone sixteen times?

This is the 17th time. According to the number of the entire Zhuxia Gym, there may only be one left.

He even uses high-end Poké Balls, he is indeed a rich man!

Chen Wen stopped drooling and asked in a suitably puzzled tone: "An Sheng, you don't have to be sad. Relationships are also part of strength."

There are also rumors that the heir is not only deeply scheming, but also has sufficient resources and a special cultivation method. He has been through life and death, and is still very powerful at a young age.

It’s just that the collective likes to pretend to be weak and wants to catch fools. The distinction of strength is not clear, there is a problem with self-perception, and the champion of the king is wavering.

They often like to declare that they have become kings at the age of 40.

There is also a clear fact that the person in front of him is a top superpower, and it is not a problem to win the championship by shaking the king.

It's obviously inappropriate to pretend to be weak, so why do you do this?

I'm afraid there will be a long-term calculation.

"...That's right, I really should be more open-minded."

An Sheng waved his fist and looked at Casey, seeming to cheer up in just a moment.

The principal and vice principal definitely installed surveillance cameras here to watch.

Pretending to be weak is the tradition of the gym and cannot be abandoned. If you don't do this, you may arouse the suspicion of the two people in the dark. They secretly wonder if it is a special plan and keep a close eye on him in the future.

This is extremely unfavorable for him to become the cracker of the century-old mission of the combat system.

By the way, I helped the middle-aged man who opened the registration point of the training department to delay time, otherwise there would be no topic to talk about, and the matter would be exposed sooner or later.

So what to talk about next?

An Ling rolled his eyes, aimed at the training teacher, and said in a bad tone: "Is this teacher trying to poach you?"

There are rumors revealed by unknown people that no unsuspecting person has signed up for the combat department for nearly ten years.

There are rumors circulating within the school, generally speaking, the current ideological and moral classes are not taught well, abnormal human species are gradually declining, and the combat department will be disbanded sooner or later.

Such unfriendly messages should have been extinguished in their infancy, but the principal and vice-principal were negligent. When they really noticed, it was like a prairie fire that could not be extinguished.

It's definitely not because people from the combat department have been staring intently at the school's warehouse, raiding and robbing every now and then.

Not because of resources, but because the tasks in the warehouse have been at the top of the task list for too long, which is really an eyesore.

In the end, the obsession of the entire combat system was formed.

And why there is this mission is very complicated to talk about.

As for the originator of the rumor, he had been in and out of the principal's office many times, and his relationship with the vice principal was actually uncle-nephew, and had long been completely forgotten by the public.

Chen Wen is a very important person, and he is the perfect candidate to break the rumors.

Without saying a word, the middle-aged man in charge of the registration point decisively put on the disguise of the Variety Monster and led Kirby and Marsupial on a friendly visit to the registration point of the training department.

Qin Ziyan introduced: "Xiao Xiang, this is my mentor, Lu Yuan."

Instructor Lu Yuan nodded awkwardly.

I almost forgot, there is a gym heir who will join the combat system this year.

"Hello."

Anping suddenly realized.

It seems that Qin Ziyan also learned her eloquence from him. Fortunately, An Xin did not choose him, otherwise she would have been even more stupid.

……

"Hello classmates, my name is Sang Zhi, I am a teacher of the combat department and the person in charge of this registration point."

The slimy pink Variety Monster crawled up the arm and onto the shoulder. Sangzhi pulled out the disintegrated lounge chair from under the Kirby Beast, managed to assemble it, and said hello with the cattail leaf fan.

"Hello, teacher, my name is Chen Wen."

After looking at the unpredictable monsters, Kirbys, and Marsupials with unfathomable strength, Chen Wen secretly estimated that he would have to work hard for at least a few more years before he had the strength to respect his master. Chen Wen lowered his head, which was not very strong.

An Sheng smiled slightly, "Who are you, Teacher Sang Yu?"

To this day, he still remembers the confused head teacher who thought he was going to be taught by students, but the students were abducted the next day.

"My daughter."

Sangzhi was not surprised by this problem.

Sang Yu actually wanted to teach the restless elements in the Demon City, which surprised him for several days.

As the heir to the Magic City Spark Gym, An Jing also has a pure restless gene.

I don’t know how many times I’ve met him in three years.

"Speaking of it, Mr. Chen is also very lucky. I didn't expect that someone would take the initiative to sign up. If there wasn't someone in this class who has been in the combat system for generations, I wouldn't have come out to set up a stall."

Taking out the crumpled paper and writing down the names of the two people, Sang Zhi glanced at An Xin and smashed his mouth. It was strange that the genetic mutation was so powerful that there were normal people who came from the gym.

This is really a big joke.

Sangzhi is still used to looking up at the sky from time to time, for fear that the sun will rise from the west one day.

It's a pity, otherwise the combat department could have added another student.

Chen Wen was a little confused and asked secretly: "Are there any freshmen in this class besides us?"

Inquire about information to facilitate action.

"There are also special moves."

Sang Zhi scratched the green stubble on his chin and smiled strangely for a moment, then returned to normal.

He lowered his body, pulled out the two boxes with legs, let the mahogany table tilt, and handed Sangzhi to An Jian and Chen Wen.

"The gift package for newbies who enroll is only available in our department. Open it and take a look."

Chen Wen lamented that he was such a good person, and he never saw regrets in the world. He opened the box lightly, for fear of disturbing the treasure inside.

Without the obstruction of the cover, a ray of sunlight shines in, and the brand-new mace and bricks are nestled together, looking like a happy little couple.

Underlying the two things was a blue and white striped dress, also brand new.

Chen Wen raised a pair of dead fish eyes.

Sang Zhi straightened his collar, raised his chin, raised his head, and said proudly: "The best protective weapon and the softest and most comfortable pajamas in the world are our thoughtful gifts to every new student."

Speaking of this, he couldn't help but regret: "There was originally a better thing, which would definitely satisfy the freshmen the most, but the principal was not a man and actually withheld this thing from the gift."

"But don't worry, I will definitely make up for it when I get to the combat-type residential area."

Chen Wen's dead fish eyes regained consciousness, his ears pricked up, and he was actually looking forward to it.

Sang Zhi was very satisfied with Chen Wen's current appearance, and he felt proud and proud one after another.

The principal is indeed dim-sighted.

Who wouldn’t like a butcher’s knife that can cut iron like clay?

Although it doesn’t have the blessing of hitting a sap from behind, it can still be a threat to someone’s neck!

Moreover, it is stained with the blood of a pig weighing more than 700 kilograms. It is definitely a rare item and has achieved a collection achievement.

"that……"

An Jing protested from the side, "Can I return this pajamas?"

Hearing this, An Xin and Qin Ziyan looked at each other and shed tears of relief.

Sure enough, An Sheng was at least normal in one aspect, knowing that this thing couldn't be worn!

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Please collect.Please collect.

??Chen Wen: "There are also particularities to knocking on a sap. Nowadays, holding a stick to your back and blowing it on the back of your head has long been out of date. It's just for a layman."

?"To be truly professional, there are many skills to learn, such as applying makeup to change your appearance, changing your voice to change your voice, and carrying high-quality urea bags with you. Sticks and bricks must also be made of the hardest materials, otherwise one day you will encounter A trainer who has excellent physical fitness and can't knock him out with a stick will probably fail if he doesn't have the strength."

?"The target you choose is also very particular. If it is an enemy with a grudge, it is reasonable to ask for [-] million fear of loss fees. If it is a mentor, it is also reasonable to pay some apprenticeship fees, right? Respect the teacher. If it is a rich man with no grudges. Classmate, dear, I suggest you build a good relationship, keep some necessary preparations at hand, and sell them at a high price under special circumstances."

"For example, in a smelly environment, ten thousand yuan for an oxygen mask is reasonable, right?"

?"Want to learn professional methods? Please sign up for 123***"

?Embarrassing things ([-]):

?One day, during a field training, Chen Wen was holding a urea bag in his hand and wanted to slap a sap on his former rival. Unexpectedly, the merchant cut corners and the quality of the urea bag was poor. He was broken free in just a few seconds and was bitten by his rival when he ran away. On the butt.

?Afterwards, the rival was sneaking around in the bathhouse, trying to find a target. Chen Wen called to report that there were gangsters in the men's bathhouse, and the rival was arrested and sent to write a self-criticism.

?An hour later, it was rumored that the two were in love and killed each other, and the atmosphere was very tense. Fortunately, the teacher found out.

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(End of this chapter)