Chapter 19
2020-11-06
Chapter 19 Blacksmithing needs to be hard on its own (recommended ticket)On the same day and night.
Ms. Yin knocked on the door.
“Li Xiang, come out.”
ka-cha.
"What's the matter, mom?"
Li Xiang blinked, seeing Ms. Yin looking into the room, he opened the door generously, "I use the computer to check the information."
When Ms. Yin heard the words, she looked back and said, "I signed you up for a class."
Sign up for a class?
What class? cram school?
A cram school related to Trainer?
Li Xiang was startled first, and then he was overjoyed.
Yes! How he didn't expect this thing!
There is a Chinese tutoring class for mathematics, why not a Trainer tutoring class?
Maybe you can even start playing against others, it's all one after another candy!
When Ms. Yin saw Li Xiang's cheerful expression, she felt that he seemed to have misunderstood something.
"Aren't you going to be a Trainer? I discussed it with your dad and signed you up for a martial arts class."
She said calmly.
Then, she saw the quickly passing smile on her son's face.
“What, what class?”
Li Xiang thought he heard it wrong, and asked cautiously.
"Martial arts class."
Ms. Yin repeated, "I'll drop you off at seven in the morning and pick you up at five in the afternoon."
"Don't worry! Don't worry!"
Li Xiang rubbed his swollen temples, "mother, let me ask a question, what does this Trainer... have to do with the martial arts class?"
Especially Pokémon playing!
It's not human beings to play!
Learn a fart martial arts!
is it possible that the rules of the game also allow Trainers to fight each other?
"As your dad said, more skills don't overwhelm you, and Trainer is a profession with a certain degree of danger. Martial arts can help you protect yourself in some extreme situations."
Portrait of Ms. Yin Just like repeating the reading, tell Li Xiang what Li Zhehan said to her.
Learning martial arts well can ensure Li Xiang's own safety to a certain extent.
When Li Zhehan said this reason, Ms. Yin had no other opinion.
But she has no opinion, Li Xiang has some opinions.
What an extreme situation for God! How God protects himself!
Can you count on him to order well, the level of safety in modern competitive battles is already very high!
And from 7 am to 5 pm, what class is this?
After such a long time, how could he still have the free data to train Litten and the Absorb experience in the park?
Not to mention finding someone to play against.
That's all sugar!
Sugar!
“Can I—”
“The money has already been paid, and it was 18,000 yuan through online banking.”
“…”
Li Xiang looked at Ms. Yin, stared wide-eyed.
He swears that this is the first time he feels the terrifying of being a minor after traveling for so long.
Parents' slaying first!
Still 18,000!
What is the concept of 18,000 in this era!
A martial arts cram school costs 18,000 yuan. Are you teaching the Great Wilderness Prisoner's Finger, or the Eight Extremes Collapse?
"Can retire—"
"Your father said that you won't retire if you don't study."
The Stockpile was interrupted several times, and Li Xiang shut himself up on the spot.
Litten from the room ran out, looked at the two of them curiously, and then rubbed Ms. Yin's leg.
Ms. Yin bent down and touched its head.
At this time, Li Xiang, who was leaning against the door frame, was in a mess.
He didn't expect to have paid all this.
You can't drop out if you don't study, can you drop out after studying?
It's not equivalent to forcing him to learn!
May be to go.
Lao Tzu's candy...
After a while.
Li Xiang nodded, "Okay, I got it, what did you learn?"
It's too late.
Only find another way.
He didn't believe that martial arts classes never rested from morning to night, there was always time to train Litten, long or short.
You don't have human rights at a young age. For such a big thing as learning martial arts, you don't even ask him what he thinks, so he just signed up.
However, with the characters of Li's father and Yin's mother, he would only ask his opinion on small matters.
Some of the major events that are really beneficial to Li Xiang, they are often played first and then played.
The previous Li Xiang was also miserable wretch. If you didn't force him, he would have outward devotion but inner opposition with you.
“Father will tell you.”
Ms. Yin looked at the unhappy expression on Li Xiang’s face, then hugged Li Xiang in her arms and whispered:
"...Xiaoxiang, martial arts can really help you. Mother doesn't want you to be hurt. I'm very afraid of you. I'm afraid that you will come home riddled with scars one day. Don't worry about me, okay?"
The voice is a little dull, as if suppressing some emotion.
Li Xiang's unpleasant expression slowly turned into silence.
Ms. Yin, like him, is not very good at expressing love. Words with strong emotions like this rarely come out of her mouth.
"...I understand, I will study hard, don't worry."
He thought for a while, and nodded hard.
The battle itself is inherently dangerous. With Ms. Yin's desire to protect Li Xiang, it was not easy for him to be a Trainer at the age of eleven.
It's normal to worry.
Every parent who loves their child worries about his comfort.
"But next time, I hope you can discuss it with me." Li Xiang said.
…
The next day.
It's seven in the morning.
Li Xiang came to the place where he practiced martial arts.
Nanny Purugly is completely liberated from having to follow her all day.
But Li Xiang didn't find much joy in his chubby cat face.
Obviously so disgusted at ordinary times.
The martial arts hall is a large mansion with an ancient atmosphere.
Li Xiang looked around and could see the red walls and yellow tiles, the large red pillars, the beams carved with abstract Pokémon sculptures, the majestic Arcanine stone statues, and the grand red lacquered main entrance.
Of course, there is a black-backed gold plaque on the top of the main entrance.
——【Zhenxing martial arts hall】.
A town star? Not revitalize?
Li Xiang feels that the latter name is more consistent with the Chinese naming style. The former is not only public, but also secondary.
It's just like the word against the sky, it's okay to read in the novel, but it's more funny in reality.
It is estimated that the Boss of the martial arts hall is called the town star.
Ms. Yin put him at the door and drove away, all of which were agreed before.
And Li Xiang also hugged Litten and crossed the gate with the Goldenrod-colored door nails.
At first glance, it is an open-air plaza that can accommodate at least forty-fifty personal freedom.
There are many pine trees around and stone carvings with strong traditional meaning.
But no one was around.
Going further inside, it is an empty hall, with doors open in all directions, carved beams and painted buildings, and eaves against the sky, looking quite magnificent.
The interior of the hall is covered with scattered marble, and there is basically no furniture, only some wooden instruments that Li Xiang can't understand.
The agreed meeting place is here.
What should be asked, Li Xiang asked clearly yesterday, and what should not be asked, his father did not tell him.
In short, the Teacher, who is called "Master Duan Tianxing Duan" by his father, is a very troublesome person.
Of course, he is also a very capable person.
Dad had a lot of admiration for Li Xiang in the conversation with him, and mentioned that must follow him to study hard and learn something.
Li Xiang was a little curious because of this, but unfortunately, after searching the Internet, he didn't find anything related.
This year has not yet reached the era of big data, and many things are not available on the Internet.
"Duan Tianxing...he is the star character of Zhenxing? Is there another person who is the character of Zhenxing? Brother has two martial arts halls?"
Li Xiang leisurely There is nothing to do and start to visit this hall.
Litten followed him, surveying his surroundings curiously.
Actually, Li Xiang does not reject martial arts.
Because he understands that he needs to be hard on himself.
While Pokémon is powerful, it is also necessary for Trainer's physical fitness to keep up. After all, the law of [the five-meter distance between life and death] is not absolute.
Nothing is absolute, it can only be said that it applies in most cases.
Again.
The speed of Pokémon's moves and movements will become faster and faster as the energy level increases, and it is difficult for the ordinary person to keep up with the reactions of those powerful Pokémon.
Even to be accidentally injured.
Yes, in the Pokémon battle, if your position is not good enough, your reaction is not timely enough, even if you stand far enough, you can easily get hurt by your moves.
The first lesson in becoming a Trainer is to learn how to dodge moves.
This can come in handy even if you are fighting for the lives of other Trainers in the wild.
Like those Trainers in the special chapter, one or two are both dodging Ability points to MAX, and they can dodge a lot. If they can't dodge, it's time for him to get a lunch.
Li Xiang is personally afraid of death and pain.
It's hard to come to the Pokemon world of a yearn for something even in dreams, he doesn't want to cause an irreversible ending.
Exactly, now he only has one Litten, and his spare time is relatively surplus.
When the team is full in the future, it must be either thinking about tactics or practicing moves every day.
The rest of the time will also be used for ranking and improving your rank.
May never have the time to learn martial arts from scratch again.
At the age of eleven, it is barely considered a suitable age for martial arts.
…
Wait for two hours.
Li Xiang glanced at the time on his watch.
He, the plain masked Teacher, was late on the first day.
Um...a test of his patience?
It is possible.
With the information about Duan Tianxing that Li Xiang got from his father, it is not difficult to see that he is a more traditional and old-fashioned old man.
...If this martial arts hall is a service industry, it will close down sooner or later. Everyone is pursuing high efficiency. Who will waste time with you here?
The agreed location is correct anyway.
"Forget it, since he doesn't show up, let's train first."
He chose to leave it behind for the time being, and stared at a wooden device. shouted Litten.
It's so empty and secluded that Heat Wave might not work, but moves like Ember certainly do.
Take today's candy first.
Li Xiang touched the bag behind him. Fortunately, he brought something to eat. Otherwise, Duan Tianxing would not show up until noon, and Litten and him would probably be hungry.
“Meow”
Litten had no opinion, jumped to Li Xiang’s side, lifts the head and responded softly.
…
Above the main hall.
Between the roof and the ceiling, in a small hidden mezzanine.
Children and Pokémon spread out, looking down through the thumb-sized holes.
"He's... training Pokémon?"
One of them asked in a low voice.
"I guess yes, by the way, didn't you say he would run away for sure? He's been here for two hours now."
Another person spoke.
"What's the hurry! This is just the beginning! It's only been two hours, and we usually practice standing for more than two hours. Is it very long?"
The person in front retorted, " Just wait and see, he will definitely run to find someone, and when he can't find it, he will cry 100%!"
"Then I bet he won't cry, if you lose, then Let me play a game console for two days."
The man who spoke with said with a smile.
The man in front wanted to say something, but a scolding sound came from his ear.
"Okay! The master asked me to watch here, not you! Hurry up and get down! If he finds out, it will be over! You are all responsible!"
Speaking The third person, showing his face in the sunlight shining through the eaves.
It was a boy with Spiritual Qi in his brows and eyes, red lips and white teeth. If you didn't look at the slightly raised Adam's apple on his neck, at first glance it would be hard to tell the gender of the boy.
When the first two heard the words, they immediately closed their mouths, not daring to say anything more, and walked away with their Pokémon in a low voice.
They dare not make the master angry.
Soon.
On the mezzanine of the main hall, there was only that beautiful child left.
And next to him is a dinosaur-shaped Pokémon with Yellow oval scales on the upper body, arms and tail tips, and the top of his head, just like the Draconian Race Normal in Western fantasy works.
——Longjia Fighting's Scaled Dragon.
One person and one Pokémon looked down quietly, breathing slowly, not daring to make any sound.
The master asked him to watch Li Xiang here and tell him if Li Xiang ran out.
(end of this chapter)