"No, I'm going to die!"

Ah Peng threw the firewood he was carrying on the ground with one hand, and he collapsed to the ground sweating, the soreness had made his two arms unconscious, but this soreness came too quickly, how long has it been carried, it shouldn't be so serious that he lost consciousness!

"That glass of water..."Ah Peng suddenly remembered that he drank the water in the cup when he came back just now, and the taste seemed to be a little different from ordinary water, not like tap water, not mineral water, and not like cold white water... If it tastes, it seems to have a strange smell~ It should be...

"Propofol! That glass of water has propofol in it!" Ah Peng's heart was cold, propylplatinol is a strong anesthetic, Ah Peng's father opened a clinic, Ah Peng also smelled all kinds of medicinal smells since he was a child, three years of time made Ah Peng almost forget those tastes, and even when he drank it just now, he didn't have the slightest suspicion, but now in retrospect, although the taste of that glass of water is a little lighter, he can be sure that there must be propofol in it!

However, the master... Mo Lin, why did he drug himself? Ah Peng couldn't figure it out, the numbness in his arm was getting stronger and stronger, and even began to spread to the whole body, Ah Peng had to get up and move around, otherwise he wouldn't be able to move for a while. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 Info dragged his paralyzed body, Ah Peng walked in the direction of the camp step by step, and he must ask him for clarification.

"Yo~ I'm back!Yes, I'm not expecting it to be fast, so I'll treat you to this. Seeing Ah Peng come back, Mo Lin greeted him with a smile, and then opened a hemispherical iron lid on the table, which contained a sumptuous dinner.

"You..." Ah Peng was stunned, staring at Mo Lin with bright eyes.

"Don't worry, I'm guessing you have a lot of questions for me, and before that, move your arms and try it. Mo Lin said very calmly. Ah Peng tentatively raised his arm, strangely the arm that had just lost consciousness was almost recovered, and there was even a burst of relief.

"It's... What the hell is going on?" Ah Peng gradually lost his breath, always feeling that things were not so simple, "Isn't there propofol in that glass of water?" Ah Peng asked.

"Oh, you actually know propofol, it's not simple~" Mo Lin was slightly surprised, and then returned to his smile, "Yes, I added a pill to that glass of water, and it does contain propofol." Mo Lin had no intention of hiding it, "Don't worry~, that medicine doesn't do any damage to the human body, don't you feel good now?"

"But what are you doing this for?"

"Isn't this nonsense, of course it's training! By temporarily putting pressure on your arms, there will be a burden when you exert force on your arms and wrists, to put it simply~ You know it when you run with weights, that's pretty much what it means... But the difference is that the 'burden' can be slowly removed with the movement of the limbs, this is not a medicinal effect, if you lie down there and rest for a while, it is estimated that you will not be able to come back until tomorrow morning. Mo Lin said, listening to what he meant, he seemed to be satisfied with his performance just now?

"You mean you're training my arm strength and wrist strength?But what does this have to do with my practice?Can I defeat Mr. Watari by relying on this?Don't make any mistake, it's a trainer commanding Pokémon battles, and there's nothing at all~" "Ah, what are you doing!"

Before Ah Peng could finish speaking, Mo Lin slashed at Ah Peng's head with a hand knife, "You mean it's useless, right? I don't know who emphasized the importance of the trainer himself when training Ruofeng a few months ago?" Mo Lin's words immediately made Ah Peng quiet, "What you said yourself before, and the meaning of those words he told you after the battle with the gods." ”

"yes... I almost forgot that I, as a trainer, was surpassed by my own Pokémon in terms of level..."Peng suddenly realized that he knew these truths, but he almost forgot them inadvertently. "I'm sorry master, I didn't understand your good intentions for me, but I still don't understand a little bit, why the focus of training is on arm strength and wrist strength?"

"Habit. Mo Lin replied without thinking.

"What do you mean?" Peng was puzzled.

Mo Lin smiled, and then made a ball-throwing pose, "When you throw the Pokéball, I found that your throwing technique is very similar to the throwing knife, whether it is the arm span or the flip of the wrist, it has a high fit with the throwing knife, so I think you should try this weapon." As he spoke, Mo Lin took out a red box and opened it, there were two layers inside, a total of nine delicate throwing knives. "I know you've always been in the habit of practicing nunchucks, but trust me, at best, it's a fitness thing, and practicing throwing knives... Forget it, you'll find out later. Mo Lin didn't seem to be going to explain too much, or maybe it was difficult to explain to Ah Peng in a few words.

"That's right..."Ah Peng nodded as if he didn't understand, "But it's the first time I've heard that there is an anesthetic for training..."

"Stinky boy, do you know how expensive that medicine is! And you think the ingredient is just propofol? I only use it on you because you are my apprentice, if you don't meet my requirements, I will have to ask you for reimbursement in the future!" Mo Lin shouted angrily.

Peng: "......"

In the next week, Ah Peng has been training in arm strength and wrist strength, of course, the pill is also taken every day, although he is still skeptical about the "no side effects" in Mo Lin's mouth, but in order to become stronger, he is also open-minded, and he will not harm himself...... Then in the early morning of the seventh day, Ah Peng opened the box and took out the nine throwing knives inside.

"It's like... It's different from what I expected..."Looking at the scattered flying knives on the target, the corners of Ah Peng's eyes twitched, according to the urine nature of the plot, isn't he set up as a "genius" with the aura of the protagonist? Not to mention the bull's-eye, none of the nine flying knives hit more than 6 rings, well, seriously, Ah Peng was very bad at balloon games before......

"I don't even have the slightest doubt about his talent..."Mo Lin put one hand over his face, making a distressed look. It has been going on for a few days, and there is still no breakthrough in Ah Peng.

"Alright, let's practice this first. Mo Lin couldn't stand it anymore, so he asked Ah Peng to stop. "Let's go ahead to the next special training first. With that, he took two buckets of smooth pebbles out of nowhere and put them in front of Peng, and then poured them into two piles.

"Master, you are..."

Mo Lin unhurriedly took a cigarette from his jacket and lit it. "I ask you, do you want to see the salamander again?"

Ah Peng was stunned, it is true that the Storm Salamander has never evolved since the battle with the Divine Generation, and Peng began to wonder if it was a MEGA evolution, after all, there was no MEGA stone and no key...... But now Mo Lin suddenly mentioned this, which still made Ah Peng's eyes light up.

"Is there a way to do it?"

"Sa~ who knows. Mo Lin spat out a smoke ring, then pointed to the two buckets of pebbles on the ground, "You release the salamander, and then you two each take out any number of stones from that pile of stones without looking at each other, and the final requirement is that you have the same number of stones in your hands." ”

"What!" Ah Peng stumbled and almost fell, "The same number? How is this possible!And do you know how many stones there are in this pile!" "Ah Peng didn't believe that this could make the Storm Salamander Mega evolve, but what the hell was this training?

"I heard clearly that I was talking about the 'ultimate goal', and it was not very demanding at first, as long as the stones in your hands were odd or even, as for the purpose of doing so, you will know later. Okay, stop talking nonsense, let's get started!" Molin shouted with a commanding tone, pointing to the two piles of pebbles on the ground.

"What's the matter?" Peng muttered, but he had to do it, called out the salamander, and simply repeated what Mo Lin had just said to it, and then the two began special training. The first time, Ah Peng took three pieces, and the salamander pulled out six pieces with his claws, and the second time, Ah Peng took six pieces, and the storm salamander pulled out six pieces... The third time, Ah Peng had seven pieces, and the Storm Salamander had ten pieces......

"Play with me!"

Ah Peng threw out the stones in his hand in a fit of anger, one of which flew towards Mo Lin who was reading a book on the chair, Ah Peng was about to call him, and suddenly saw him "transform" a flying knife from the cuff, and then threw it to the right hand without looking at it, only to hear the sound of "Qiang ~", the stone was bounced aside by the flying knife! Ah Peng was dumbfounded, he had only seen it on TV before, and thought that this had always been a special effect......

Mo Lin was still looking at his book, and Ah Peng frowned, turning to face the pile of stones in front of him. "Storm salamander, let's do it again!"