socalfunplaces Chapter 143 It's Your Time to Play
Chapter 143 It's Your Time to Play
After dinner, Sun Mian was lying on the reclining chair near the door of the shop next to the pull of the shutter door, and Sun Mian was dangling happily on the reclining chair, covered with the blanket that Wang Yulan had given her for fear of catching a cold. This life was gone.
But leisure time always passes quickly and is short.
Ma Yuning came running quickly in his uniform, and saw Sun Mian on the reclining chair at a glance.
"Hey! Xiao Mian, what a beautiful day you have!"
Sun Mian was so dazed that he was about to fall asleep. When he heard the voice, he half got up, "Brother Ma? Why are you here?"
"Hey!" Ma Yuning smiled, Lao Luo saw Ma Yuning coming over and handed him a cigarette, and took a bench.
After Ma Yuning thanked him, he said, "Team Leader Zhang said you're back, and I just came here. Are there enough elves for the National Convention?"
Only then did Sun Mian suddenly realize that he also had a hidden boss, and Zhang Qi should have known about it as soon as he came back.
"Enough, Brother Ma, are you not going to participate in the National Convention?" Sun Mian asked.
"Hey, there are a few places in the agency, and the others still have to go to work normally. The national conference has been delayed for such a long time. By the way, I almost forgot the business. Team leader Zhang said that if you want special training, a small training room will be reserved for you in the police station, and it will not be open to the public during the period." Ma Yuning said.
Huh, this is enough for the face.
The previous separate training room was vacant and anyone could enter.
During this period of time, in order to prepare for the national conference, those who have a good relationship with the police station must also want to use the training ground inside the police station.
One was left alone, probably by Zhang Qi in his own name.
Sun Mian thought about it for a while, but he readily accepted it. If you don't take advantage of politeness, that's pure bastard.
However, Sun Mian still planned to go to the reserve first.
After all, the school is still in the name of practical classes.
Counting it, it should be almost two weeks since the start of school.
Sun Mian missed a day of class.
Ma Yuning had to continue to work, but first drove Sun Mian to the gate of the reserve.
Today's protected area has also changed a lot.
The place that used to be like a ticket gate is now covered with a tiled room.
There are staff inside, like inside a bank.
It's not about doing business.
The reserve can be broadly divided into two areas.
One was built completely according to the wilderness area standards.
At least one needs to have a Pokémon Book and have a spare Poké Ball to enter, and the Poké Ball exclusive to the protected area must be used, which depicts the name and logo of the protected area.
The other area belongs to the nature of play and visit.
It not only has small shops with various Pokémon styles, but also built several stands.
The purpose is to give children who don't have Pokémon yet, but are eager to own or become formal trainers a chance to get close to Pokémon.
The actual combat class items in 42 are placed at the bottom of the viewing area.
Under the stands, there is a small and medium-sized battle area.
Not only No. 42 High School, but also students from other schools are conducting practical training in it.
Of course, they are not for the national conference, but for the high school entrance examination and entry into the Elven Academy.
The enrollment rate of the Elf Academy is actually not high. Compared with the student base, basically 70% of the people cannot enter the Elf Academy.
And these 70% of people, although unable to become formal trainers through the elf academy.
However, there are very few of them who can become official trainers through independent study, including participating in gymnasium competitions and subsequent national conferences.
As long as you can enter the top [-] in the national conference, you will be awarded without formal trainer qualifications.
Of course, if you didn't have the formal trainer qualification at that time, it proves that you can use up to three Pokémon, and you have to enter the top [-], which is very difficult.
So the odds are even smaller.
Most of those who cannot become trainers still attend ordinary schools, enter universities related to their majors, and engage in work in other fields, and Pokémon are only auxiliary.
Sun Mian entered the battle zone with his student ID and official trainer qualification.
I called the fat man and told him where I was.
A plump and chubby Snorby was dragged this way by a little fat man.
But it didn't work, Snorkel still walked lazily, with the same speed.
Sun Mian noticed this double fat combination at a glance.
Snorkelling has evolved.
Sun Mian glanced at the stats of Snorby, and the talent level has actually been raised to C-, and there is still an energy feedback level of 21.
Fatty has been able to sweep through this group of junior high school students with this Kirby beast. Even if he goes to the Elf Academy in the future, Fatty can still become the best among them.
Sun Mian looked at the sluggish state of the Kabimon, and simply walked over.
The fat man was out of breath, and Kirby squinted his eyes and ignored the fat man at all. After seeing his old acquaintance Sun Mian running over, he simply sat still.
Fatty was so angry that the Snorlax was now close to 500kg, it was unwilling to move, and Fatty had absolutely nothing to do with it.
"Fat!"
Sun Mian yelled, the fat man looked back, and he didn't care about the Kirby beast anymore, he stepped forward happily and wanted to give Sun Mian a bear!
Sun Mian directly covered his face and held down the fat man.
What are the hugs of the elders!
Sun Mian has been running very fast during this period, and now he is exactly 1.7 meters. He has kept up with nutrition and exercise, and his strength is also great. The fat man is still struggling, and he looks at Sun Mian with resentful eyes.
Sun Mian shuddered, not bothering to pay attention to his eyes, and asked, "Is the actual combat lesson over yet?"
"No, there are quite a lot of masters in the sparring match against No. 37 today."
The fat man explained while leading the way.
Sun Mian wondered: "You didn't play? Kirbymon is not weak now."
Fatty chuckled, Kirbymon is certainly not weak, and during the winter vacation, the elders in the family "taught" it well.
But when the fat man thought of his opponent, he clenched his teeth a little angrily.
"A total of ten games. I played in the second game. Although I won, I was a very weak guy. The opponent seemed to know our order in advance. Now I have won four games, and there are still three games left!"
Tian Ji horse racing!
Sun Mian pondered for a while and said, "Winning is good?"
"There must be. I heard that it is a scale that a Pokémon shed. Although it is useless, the energy contained in it is feedback, and it has certain collection and research value." Fatty explained.
Scales?
Sun Mian filtered it in his mind, dragon scales, red scales, beautiful scales...
to the place.
It happened that a student in the class was defeated by a student in No. 37, and the student in No. 37 burst into cheers.
The scoreboard next to it turned a page.
5:3
Only the last two games are left, and 37 is already unbeaten, and winning one of the two games is better than 42.
There is a strong contrast between 42 and 37, and the mood is low.
And the people who can be sent out of 42 basically can't beat the strongest person in the opponent. The opponent only needs to send the strongest person in the next game, and no one here can stop it...
Hey, no!
The head teacher saw Sun Mian at once!
"Sun Mian! Hurry up! It's your turn to play!"
"what?"