Chapter 347

2020-11-06

Chapter 347 Intramural Trials, is no joke!

A foggy day isn't fun.

Although there are many secrets here, for Li Xiang, the Trainer, the most important thing every day is not to uncover them.

It's boring training and classes.

Facing familiar Pokémon every day, using familiar routines, tempering familiar abilities, and meeting familiar opponents.

There is not much freshness at all.

It's exactly the same as in the academy.

It's not like the happy travel in the animation at all, with girls and chefs running around the region, the difference between the two is almost 108 Norman.

Animation.

Ash only craps when he encounters setbacks and opponents he can't beat.

The rest of the time is either falling in love with Team Rocket, or exploring some unknown territory and experiencing interesting stories.

But even so, his Pokémon's power continues to climb.

Leveling is rare, or the animation team doesn't show it at all.

At first glance.

Being a Trainer is easy and enjoyable.

Not here.

In this land called Zhuxia, if you want to become an outstanding Trainer, if you want to defeat others, you don't have to work hard day and night for years, thousands of battles, it's absolutely impossible. do it.

You can not work hard, but you can't make others not work hard.

Everyone is desperate.

Those who don't work hard will be eliminated ruthless.

Just kidding, hehe haha won the championship or something, this has never happened so far.

So say.

Among the three elements of Trainer, there is only one persistence.

Being a strong trainer is too painful for a lazy dog.

Why do you practice so many moves every day? Is it enough to learn?

Why do you keep exercising every day? Is it enough to slowly increase the energy level?

Why do you want to hit the opponent so many times? Is it okay to win once?
- for what.

In order to win at the right place, at the right place, at the right place, at the right time, at the right moment.

To "torture" myself and the Pokémon so hard, doing the same thing day and night, losing or winning constantly, pushing my body and mind to the limit in order to achieve a higher breakthrough.

Everything and everything.

The ultimate goal is to win, to gain glory, to gain financial status, and to maintain one's self-esteem as a Trainer.

Can't win.

Being a Trainer is pointless.

So.

In the foggy city, or every high-level Academy, you can't see the relaxed atmosphere.

Empty opponent battlefields also do not exist.

To be active at Campus Sky, there is only competition, competition and competition!

It is rude to say that everyone in the school is your opponent, and there is no absolute teammate.

The current 15 members of the school team have come to the present after stepping over the bodies of more than 4,000 people.

And the 4,000 people in the foggy city have stepped on the body of an absolutely fallen student to get to this point.

No one wants to be left behind.

The campus audition was a thousand times more intense than Li Xiang had ever imagined.

Because the number of people it attended was—

nearly the whole school!

Any non-varsity student except first-year students has participated in the selection of the varsity team, whether it is two years, three years and four years, or six years after graduation.

This selection, which is entirely based on conscious participation and has nothing to do with registration, symbolizes the fate of countless people.

It means whether they can get on the stage of yearn for something even in dreams.

Youth competition.

March.

With the spring breeze that gradually warms up to a degree or two.

For many students, the most important day of the school year has arrived.

Internal tryouts.

After the holiday, countless people hide their newly learned routines, or something else, just to overcome obstacles and get the results they want.

There are two types of trials.

The first is the promotion of ordinary students to the reserve.

In the end, about fifteen people will be decided.

More than 3,000 people competed for 15 places.

“It’s no wonder that the common reserve is third or fourth graders, and the Senior Senior Sister also came down to compete.”

Li Xiang looked at the registration form on the phone, and said On tsk tsk sound.

In fantasy novels, grades may be used to measure a student's strength, but here, age cannot represent this.

Regardless of grade level, there are students with good and better innate talent, and it varies from person to person.

More.

The students of Wudu University and the students of the ordinary high school, even if they are at the same level, they are not at the same level.

It's definitely a terrible death to measure strength by grade.

By the way.

Except for Li Xiang and the others in the first grade, a dozen other people who were recruited in advance are also eligible to participate.

The school seems to want to test the results of the youth training camp and see how much difference there is between the students who came from the youth training camp and those who passed the test.

It's not enough to wrap up the fifteen places in the reserve.

And this time.

Li Xiang inevitably began to miss Yang Tianwang. If it was this young man, he would probably have brought all the basic information of the students in the school.

No need to talk about it.

Now that this guy has passed away, he can only find a way to find another way.

Every school has well-informed students with a lot of information in their hands, and the fog is no exception.

But it was unexpected to Li Xiang.

This person turned out to be a carefree, masculine-looking girl with highlights, Lu Shu.

A classroom.

"Yo! Younger brother!"

The girl with the highlights smiled, her big eyes painted with purple eyeshadow were full of vigor, but she showed a shrewdness that did not match her appearance at all temperament.

"I knew you would come to me."

"Uh..."

Li Xiang looked around at the people she didn't know at all, among them There is no Zhao Jie.

He said: "If that's the case, then let's straight to the point, Senior Sister, how much—"

"No need."

Zhao Jie is not here At that time, Lu Shu had a very strong girlish temperament.

She rested her chin with her pure white as jade hands, said with a smile: "How can I ask for money from younger brother? Brother Cha knows, why don't you bother me?"

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The male and female students around laughed lowly, looking at Li Xiang's eyes with curiosity.

There are more or less two or three mobile phones in front of this group of people, proving that they are all from the intelligence circle of Lu Shu.

Among them were members of the student council, and some people who were suspected to be Senior Senior Sisters.

To be honest, it was not unexpected for him to receive money for intelligence.

Li Xiang said: "Then..."

"After the battle details come out, I will send your opponent's information to you. Including Song Jie's share."

Lu Shu tilted her head, her bright and intelligent eyes reflected a glimmer of light, "Is that enough?"

"Okay, thank you Senior Sister." Li Xiang hesitated for a moment. Seconds, bow slightly and leave.

He is not very suitable for this kind of communication environment that many people pay attention to. If there is something to say, it is better to talk to her on Ant.

Lu Shu didn't care either, looking at Li Xiang's back, the corner of her mouth tickled.

She was very curious about this little Junior Brother who had been able to chat with Abigail for so many years.

Either way.

The other side.

Li Xiang is talking to Song Jie.

"Can you come here by yourself and let me take the lead in charging, I really have goosebumps."

"I am more embarrassed when you are embarrassed, rather than the two of them. It's embarrassing, it's better to leave you alone."

"What are you doing!"

"It's okay, I'll come to the head office for favors."

"Okay, then I have nothing to say."

Li Xiang hung up the phone directly, not giving the young man a chance to go back on it, the free things in the world are the most expensive, you will never Know what to pay.

It's not bad for the pure money price.

I am afraid that the money will be useless.

The internal selection competition starts on March 1st, officially starts on March 2nd, and ends at the end of the month.

The competition system is generally three-on-three singles. If you have an idea for doubles, you can also participate.

Gong Xu obviously wanted to participate in the doubles, so he took Li Xiang to sign up early.

All of a sudden.

This made Li Xiang enter two kinds of competitions.

Let's just make candy.

Li Xiang had no choice but to comfort himself, and if he wins a doubles game, he can indeed earn two candies at one time.

March 2.

The battle details of the trials were sent to everyone's mobile phone via text message.

Li Xiang's first round opponent has gradually become clear.

“I started in the third grade, didn’t I start from the second grade?”

Li Xiang flipped through the first round of opponent materials.

How to say.

The level is similar to the one I met before, who deliberately dropped points and planned to go to the fish pond to fry fish.

Even slightly weaker.

In their grades, the strength is also the same, and the overall Performance is rated as good.

A Pokémon that specializes in Normal Type.

Among them, there is a Lickiliki that needs a little attention.

And that's it for the rest.

"When encountering a specialization opponent, it is very easy to choose to play."

Li Xiang easily chose the Pokémon to play.

If the other party is not too stupid.

It is estimated that he will also buy his intelligence, and it is not difficult to guess what kind of Pokémon he will meet.

If you think in reverse, the selection is also relatively simple.

But nothing to worry about.

The absolute strength can make Li Xiang completely fearless. Everyone must be at the same level of intelligence to determine the direction of the result with a margin of 30%.

"Where are your two opponents?"

Li Xiang looked towards Song Jie and Gong Xu's phone.

At the moment, they are resting outside the school cafe, waiting for the text message of the game to be sent.

“In the fourth grade, one is good at Electric Attribute.”

“In the second grade, one is from Water Type.”

The two of them said their opponents one after another. .

Gong Xu was not sheltered by Lu Shu, but he had his own intelligence channels, and he could get it with a little time.

If there is no Li Xiang, Song Jie guesses the same.

"Good luck, don't encounter cannibalism halfway through."

Li Xiang patted the two on the shoulders, stood up and went to the field.

The two have indifferent expressions.

Five minutes later.

In front of a standard medium-sized venue.

Li Xiang saw the scattered people eating melons and was standing outside the venue, waiting for his arrival.

It looks like my game has been exposed.

He wasn't surprised that there would be spectators outside the court, and the games themselves were not played at the same time, and in the forum, there were not a few people who wanted to see his jokes or see what he was doing.

See Li Xiang over here.

Many people began to whisper, their eyes had nothing common with each other, the kind one did not.

Ignore this group of people.

Li Xiang looked towards the field, and found that the opponent was a young man who looked gentle and could dress as a cos × boss Sakamoto with glasses.

Swipe your card to enter.

The referee had been waiting for a long time and began to read the rules of the game.

During this period of time, both sides of the game can communicate, but neither of them has much interest in communicating.

See the real chapter under your hand!
Two young wild beasts slowly showing their fangs!
(End of this chapter)