Chapter 13: Why Still Me!
If you just pull a boy in the third year of Donghong No. 1 Middle School and ask him what is the fastest?
The first answer must be the fastest of the eighteenth brother S.
The second is weekends and holidays.
In a blink of an eye, it is February 11th, and today is the day when the senior students of Donghong No. 1 Middle School will return to school first.
Early in the morning, Ning Mo sorted out his schoolbag, put on his school uniform, took Ahri into the Poke Ball, and walked towards the school.
Schools are different from homes, except for training sessions, elves are generally not allowed to be released, especially in the classroom.
Otherwise, if every student releases their own elves, there are nearly 1,000 students in the third year of high school, and the school will not be chaotic and there is no order at all.
The junior high school student has the initial elf, and then lives in the dormitory, it is inconvenient for the four of them to live together, and all Ning Mo is ready to go home and live every day.
This is a small meaning for Ning Mo to be promoted to level 2 and his physique increased by nearly two times.
"It's time to raise your own devil training schedule."
Ning Mo thought of the daily training of special forces that he had grinded from Ning's father, and he felt stunned.
When he came to his class, the first class of high school, most of the classmates had already come.
Because the head teacher Liu Bai hadn't come over yet, two or three students gathered together, holding their own poke balls in their hands and discussing with their eyebrows fluttering.
Ning Mo wanted to walk to his seat in a low-key manner and wait for Liu Bai's arrangement.
However, strength does not allow it.
As soon as he stepped into the classroom, he was seen by a short-haired girl: "Brother Mo! ”
Hearing the girl's voice, everyone in the class turned their eyes to the door.
Hula!
Some of the students gathered around.
"Brother Mo, yesterday was handsome!"
"I went back early yesterday and didn't see it, it's a pity."
"Brother Mo, do you have any training skills?"
"Brother Mo, I have time to see my elf and guide me."
This can be there, I like it.
"Ahem!"
Ning Mo heard the sound behind him, and turned his head, it was the head teacher Liu Bai.
"Master Liu, good morning."
The other students reacted and quickly returned to their seats.
Liu Bai looks honest, but with more than ten years of experience as a class teacher, he still has a hand in managing the class.
The classmates loved and hated him.
Liu Bai nodded: "Well, go back to your seat!" ”
Ning Mo calmly returned to his seat.
Liu Bai walked to the podium and looked around the classroom, and only three students were left who had not yet arrived.
He waited for about three to five minutes, and the whole class arrived.
Liu Bai tapped the lectern with his fingers, attracting everyone's attention.
"Students, this is the beginning of the second semester of the third year of high school, which also indicates that we will not have much time to stay in school, and it will only be three and a half months to complete the full calculation.
For these three and a half months, the school will focus on teaching you the training and cultivation of elves, but you can't lose cultural classes.
Fighting is not a brainless command of the elves to use moves, and if you don't understand the opponent's elves' moves, don't understand the mutual restraint between the elves, and can't use the field, you will suffer a big loss.
At the same time, many of the basic subjects we study are designed to prepare us for deeper knowledge of the elves at university.
None of the elf colleges and universities have heard of admitting students below the undergraduate cut-off mark. ”
After a pause, Liu Bai said again: "As long as you are interested in being admitted to an elf college, put away all the fun during the holidays, and I will be strict with you in the next three and a half months."
During the holidays, many people had elven battles, and according to me, they can only be regarded as families, and the real battles are far more demanding than you think.
Today's first Chinese class was cancelled, and the training class was replaced with a training class. ”
After speaking, Liu Bai walked out of the classroom first, and the others followed and walked out.
"I've long heard that Master Liu is a senior elf trainer, and I haven't seen him make a move, but today I finally have a chance."
"You will be disappointed, a cousin of mine used to be a student of Master Liu, and he became a dog in those three and a half months, lost more than 30 pounds, and his abdominal muscles were trained."
"I'll go, so ruthless."
“……”
Seeing that the queue was lined up, Liu Bai said: "In the first month, we mainly lay the foundation, not only the foundation of the elves, but also the foundation of yours.
The body is the capital of the revolution, and after going to college, there will be field training, so don't let yourself be a drag on your own elves.
Now let's run four laps around the playground.
Ning Mo, come out and lead the team. ”
Ning Mo, whose name was suddenly called, stood up.
"There is obviously a sports commissioner, why do you have to call me out."
complained in his heart, Ning Mo's legs were not idle, he quickly came to the left side of the team, and stood upright.
"Look to the right!
Take a break and stand upright.
Run~~ Walk! ”
These four laps are a small meaning for Ning Mo, but it is a disaster for some students who lack exercise during the holidays, and after running, they are panting.
Liu Bai said with a serious face: "I have only run so much, and I am tired like this, how can I become an excellent elf trainer."
Do you think that Elven Trainers simply participate in tournaments and only need to fight in the Elven arena?
Ning Mo, you go and keep running! ”
"Ahh
Ning Mo, who heard the order, had no choice but to continue to return to the playground.
"Lao Liu didn't say let me run a few laps, forget it, run, it's time to exercise."
One lap, two laps...... Eight laps.
"Damn, this is an animal!"
"How can we live!"
"Mom, I'm going home!"
“……”
Not only were the students stunned, but Liu Bai was also stunned, he originally wanted Ning Mo to run four more laps to show his physical fitness to insist on exercising during the holidays, but he didn't expect that he would not be red or out of breath after eight laps.
Liu Bai saw that Ning Mo still had the intention of running, and hurriedly beckoned him to call him over.
"Ning Mo has been doing fitness and elf training all the holiday, he has worked so hard, what about you!
In the future, there will be an extra physical education class every day, and I will personally watch you and the elves do physical training together. ”
Liu Bai did not let Ning Mo return to the team, and continued:
"The physical fitness of the trainer, the mastery of the Poké Balls in the opponent, and the tacit cooperation with the Poké are all basic skills of a trainer.
The Poké Balls that you carry with you cannot be easily taken off, and the release and recovery of the Poké Balls must be timely.
Ning Mo, you release the elves and demonstrate with me. ”
"Why still me!"
Nonsense, it's only educational to take you under the knife.
The two of them came to the battlefield in the middle of the playground.
"Tian Yu, you come over to be the referee, shout to start."
Tian Yu, who heard the order, hurriedly ran over and stood on the periphery of the field.
"The showdown begins."
Hearing the order, Liu Bai took out a poke ball from his waist first, and before the poke ball was placed on his chest, a red light flashed, and he had already thrown the elf into the field.
The spirit released by Liu Bai is Haoli.
Howly's skin is purple, with red pupils, black pupils, and three tile-like objects on the top of his head.
It wears a golden belt and briefs, is extremely muscular, and has some red marks on its arms.
"Up!"
Hearing the command, Haoli came straight towards Ning Mo.
At this time, Ning Mo had just taken off the Poke Ball from the necklace on his chest and held it in his hand.
Seeing that Haoli was about to rush in front of him, he hurriedly rolled over, and when he pressed the Poké Ball, a red light shot out.
Judging from the action, Ning Mo was crushed by Liu Bai.
"Ahri~"
I can finally come out and breathe.
This is Ahri's heroic power when he sees that he is about to rush in front of him, and he looks menacing.
I feel like I'm better off staying in Poké Balls.