Metropolis: I Really Didn’t Want To Be Carried Away By Pokemon!

"Xian, I also said you don't want to be a Trainer, doesn't it mean you have to become a member of the school team?"

"I thought you were quite talented from the beginning, but now it's okay...I finally changed my mind."

After leaving the coffee shop, Gu Ning said with a smile.

Ye Xian could only smile awkwardly.

Indeed, after joining the school team, it seemed that he was getting farther and farther away from his dream of being a researcher.

Over the past month, Ye Xian has indeed been quite relaxed.

You can also feel the warmth of family.

But I didn't expect that the deposits on this bank card were passing by very quickly.

This is based on the premise that Eevee will actively make various energy cubes...

Miracle Seed does sell for a lot of money.

But I can't stand such rapid expenses.

We must give Eevee and Yongjira, as well as the partners they will conquer in the next year, a place for free training and meals.

In order to allow them to study better in the school's training room, Ye Xian reluctantly agreed to become a member of the school team.

There are subsidies and benefits.

I just hope it won't be too troublesome in the future. As for the researcher path...

Ye Xian didn't even know what to say.

Mainly because Eevee and Yongjira are so awesome.

Inexplicably, he made it to the semi-finals of the Rookie Tournament.

This makes everyone think that Ye Xian’s dream is to become a Trainer...

never mind.

It doesn't matter anymore.

I just hope that the next Pokémon can be more normal, stop fighting and killing people, and just choose a peaceful life with myself.

Ten million!!!

Don’t let Eevee’s painting style spoil you again!!!

…

Four days later, the training club of Jiangnan No. 1 Middle School.

This club is a club opened by Jiangnan No. 1 Middle School. In addition to providing equipment training to nearby training groups for a profit, it is also a place for basic training for school team members, free of charge.

Ye Xian went to work early in the morning, while Eevee and Yongjila came to the equipment training room to perform various magical trainings.

"Unexpectedly, is this the way Ye Xian trains with Pokémon? It's really amazing. He must be a good educator. The Pokémon come to train early in the morning. They will definitely be the light of our No. 1 middle school team in the future. "

Coach Lin opened the club door early in the morning and already saw Eevee and Yongjila lining up for training.

In fact, most of the members who join the school team are the rich second generation.

The Pokémon underneath it are popular and spicy all day long.

Without any self-consciousness, he must force himself to conquer the current stage of the game solely by relying on his talent.

If everyone trained as hard as Ye Xian's Pokémon, then in the future...

You shouldn’t imagine how wonderful it is!!!

Equipment is empty.

Yongjila is training like crazy in the pressure room.

"Yong!!!" [Sister, twice the pressure is not enough, I want ten times, ten times!!]

"Bu Eevee!!" [Come again? Add more and you will become a Yongjila brand biscuit. 】

After another ten minutes, Yongjila walked out of the pressure room panting.

“Sister, this is such a great place. There are so many equipment rooms. I feel that the effect of exercising here is at least five times that of before!!”

"Indeed, the equipment is quite complete. I will go to the sunroom to replenish sunlight energy later and try to learn the Sunny Day moves as quickly as possible."

Both Pokémon are quite hardworking.

Ye Xian suspected that he was just an ordinary pendant.

The kind where you can win the game just by throwing a lot of rice on the keyboard...

…

"By the way, I have already made an appointment for you to taunt our Machoke yesterday. You can give it some color when you get there."

Eevee said calmly.

That Machoke...

Eevee didn't take it seriously.

If you need trouble, please come first.

After all, if the war officially starts, Trainers from both sides will need to come over, so that it can truly be a training battle and not a private fight. Pokémon takes the initiative to challenge.

Trainer is here to be used as a certification and war tool...

There must be something wrong with this world.

"It's no problem, eldest sister, and I feel that my sleep Contest Condition has been particularly good recently. I seemed to have used Teleport yesterday."

Yongjila reported the situation to Sister Eevee.

"What...can you use Teleport?"

Eevee was visibly stunned.

This kid...

Isn’t there no Psychic?

How can I still use Teleport? ?

Yongjila nodded quickly:

"I found it in front. It was used inexplicably, even though it was only within ten meters."

Hearing these words, Eevee fell into deep thought.

And soon, Eevee came up with the answer.

"I should know the situation. Although you have been genetically recombined, you are a super-type Pokémon after all, so your mental Confusion will be stored and increased a little bit."

"This should have something to do with your evolution. According to the introduction of Pokédex, Yongjira's body will emit a special alpha wave. If you get close to it, you will feel a headache."

"When you close your eyes, the special alpha waves emitted from your body are twice as strong as usual."

"It possesses strong mental power. The greater the crisis, the stronger its ability becomes. This is completely different from Abra."

"Suppose you only need five points of mental power to learn the most basic super move Teleport. When you were in Abra, you only had one point, so naturally you wouldn't be able to learn it."

"But after evolving into Yongjira, he grew from one point to ten points. Although he still can't learn powerful super attacks like Psybeam, he can use the most basic Teleport."

Eevee explained at length.

After Yongjira listened.

I understood something immediately.

"So that's it, I'm so awesome!!!"

Eevee imagined:

"After learning Teleport, your combat effectiveness may skyrocket, and you can get close to the enemy instantly. After all, no matter how fast you are, there is no way to move quickly in space."

"I even helped you imagine a way to fight."

Yongjira asked curiously.

"In a battle, be the first to fling out your silver spoon to confuse Rival, and then teleport to the opponent, rolling blue balls or attacking with fists, which means giving a heavy blow!!"

"I would like to call it the Flying Thunder God's Technique!!!"

Sister Eevee said domineeringly.

The Art of Flying Thunder God...

I knock.

Really cool.

Yongjila nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.

I am more and more impressed by Sister Eevee’s training methods.

"I'm going to fight hard."

Yongjila said enthusiastically.

"Okay, your current fitness level is about 40%, and you can drive three doors. I will help you reserve a stronger Pidegeotto in two days, and then use Teleport to continue training."

Eevee said.

Eevee's words made Yongjira's blood boil.

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