Pokémon: The Bold Rat

In the next few days, Zhao Yiyuan chose to go to and from school with his best friend Liu Zhi, because the wanted criminal mentioned in the news had not been caught.

Although Anping City is only a small third-tier city, it is still very big for a person or an elf.

So even though the local security station has contacted security stations in other locations to conduct a joint search, there has been no news in the past few days.

After all, Zhou Guoping is a native local. If he goes to a high-traffic area where there are many different kinds of people, it will take time to find him.

Besides, a junior trainer gangster is not worth the whole city's police force.

Third High School, in the Elf Training Hall.

"I didn't expect Zhou Yuan's father to be a wanted criminal of a terrorist organization."

"Yeah, yeah, no wonder that guy is always so careless and looks like a gangster, it must be genetic."

"That Pidgeot must have taken some illegal drugs to successfully evolve."

……

During the break, everyone was discussing enthusiastically.

Thanks to the spread of television news, detailed information such as Zhou Guoping's appearance was widely known.

As classmates, naturally someone recognized his identity and the news spread quickly.

In their minds, this also explained why Zhou Yuan did not come to school. He must have been discovered by the security department and was secretly under control.

"Then Zhao Yiyuan is the undisputed squad leader again."

"Well, this is luck!"

"I thought there would be a fierce battle between dragons and tigers, what a shame!"

……

As the conversation went on, some people turned the topic to the young man who was still working hard in training.

It can be seen that although it is rest time, little Rada and he are still doing some simple training.

Zhao Yiyuan was doing the stretching movements in the radio gymnastics. He had tried it and found that this movement not only exercises muscles but also relieves fatigue, so it was a good opportunity to practice them together.

Of course, he was able to discover this thanks to the fact that he had practiced radio gymnastics to a level of proficiency.

"Pulada~Rada~"

Little Rattata was practicing the tail-wagging technique. He lay on the ground to rest, but his long tail was wagging at the target.

[Wag Tail-Skilled (745/1000)]

They are almost at the point of mastering it, and after training so many moves, they have discovered that practicing the moves to mastery is the most cost-effective option.

1000 points of proficiency, according to the normal environment of Rattata, with a progress of about 20 points per hour, only needs about two days. Even if the practice is divided into parts, it will only take ten days to half a month at most.

In return, the speed of the moves becomes almost instantaneous, and the energy consumption is reduced to 7% of the original, which is very cost-effective.

Zhao Yiyuan naturally heard what others said, but he never cared. As long as he got the benefits, it was fine.

However, the little fat boy who was lying on the ground next to him seemed a little angry.

"Yiyuan, if you don't say a word, what does it matter if Zhou Yuan survives? Your little Rada has already learned the freezing beam from Teacher Leng and trains so hard every day.

Pidgeot is definitely no match for you. You deserve to be the squad leader."

Hearing this, Zou Xingcao, who was also exhausted and fell to the ground, nodded in agreement.

"Mana!"

Looking at the little Rada still wagging its tail, he was filled with admiration.

In the past few days, the two had fought privately. Even if the young man intentionally let him win, Zou Lucao was still defeated within one or two rounds. Therefore, they had the most say in the strength of Little Rattata.

"No need to, if you have time to sulk, you might as well get up and train with me!"

As the real owner, Yiyuan himself doesn't care at all.

Anyway, he has taken all the benefits, so what if those who are at the bottom of the group and have been allocated resources have a few words? It won't cost them anything.

"No no no, I'm too tired~"

When he heard that they were going to train together, the fat boy, who had lost weight, quickly waved his hands in fear.

He was really scared. They were of the same age, so why did Zhao Yiyuan have such good physical strength?

You know, Mr. Leng’s training is not just about training Pokémons, but also the focus on reserve trainers who have never done physical training.

Others, including himself, have a hard time every day and even finish their physical training overtime, but this guy is always the first to finish and he even adds more work in his free time, he is simply abnormal!!!

Of course, compared with the real pervert Rattata, it is nothing. Every time Liu Fei saw Rattata, it was almost always in training.

I don't know why I'm so busy~

Soon, the 20 minutes of rest passed quickly, and with a "beep", Leng Ruoning, wearing sportswear, appeared in front of the team on time.

"Zhao Yiyuan, assemble! Let's start climbing training!"

"understand!"

Accompanied by the sound of hurried footsteps, the originally chaotic crowd quickly formed into neat lines.

Similarly, each Pokémon kept their mouths closed and stood upright in front of their trainers.

After more than a month of training, they have all understood the word "discipline".

Now that you have become a trainer, you will naturally not have any problems with the courses that help you grow.

The scene changes.

Unnoticed by anyone, Zhou Guoping, who had returned to the vicinity of the Third High School, had changed his appearance.

He didn't eat well, dress well, or sleep well. The manhunt in the past few days had caused him to lose a lot of weight, his eyes became sunken, and he had thick dark circles around them.

He has an untidy beard and a shaved head. Even his acquaintances can't recognize him. This is the always smiling boss Zhou who ran a small supermarket.

"Damn it! Those hounds are really worthy of being paid by the government."

Touching the blood-stained bandage on his arm, a ruthless look flashed across his eyes.

Originally Zhou Guoping had hoped that he could escape from Anping City, but the continuous pursuit had made him give up this idea.

After all, the gas bomb had been at ease for too long and was very weak, so it was impossible for it to force its way through the level.

Therefore, he wanted to fulfill his son's wish at the last moment of his life and also teach those dark blue hounds a profound lesson.

[Zhao Yiyuan, let you be buried with my son!

He has always wanted to defeat you. If you don’t go down, how can the competition continue?]

Thinking of this, a cruel smile appeared on the middle-aged man's face.

"Gas~"

The gas bomb that was accompanying him gritted his teeth, his eyes full of determination.

"Dingling bell~"

Time quickly came to evening, and with the ringing of the crisp bell for the end of get out of class, the originally quiet school suddenly became noisy like boiling water.

"get out of class is over! get out of class is over!"

"Finally school is over, let's go play basketball!"

"Let's go together, let's go!"

……

Young boys and girls walked out of the school gate in twos and threes, laughing and talking happily. No one noticed that in a dark corner, a pair of resentful eyes were staring at them fiercely.

Why is it that Xiaoyuan is dead, but you can still live so happily!

Xiaoyuan could have been so happy!