Chapter Twenty-Six: The Cannes Gym
Get out of the Elf Center.
I saw Aoki leaning against the door.
"Found something?"
Yuan Zeyu nodded.
He actually kind of wanted to know what Aoki had done in the spatial rift after he left.
But thinking that this matter had nothing to do with him, he didn't ask more.
"Let's go, I'll take you somewhere."
Yuan Zeyu was stunned for a moment and followed.
The two didn't speak all the way.
It's Pichu, after coming out of the elf center, he is in quite good shape, sitting on Yuan Zeyu's shoulder alone, playing.
Soon, come to the destination.
Look at the huge doorway.
Yuan Zeyu stopped.
Aoki looked at him with a smirk.
"What's wrong?"
"Cannes Dojo, where Brother Aoki is going to bring me here, this is it?"
That's right, this is the largest and only gym in Cannes.
Located in the heart of Cannes, the huge gym is one of the landmarks of the entire Cannes.
"Yes."
Aoki replied simply, and walked in without looking back.
Yuan Zeyu pursed his lips and still followed.
Elven Gym.
This was the first time he had entered an official elven hall since he came to this world.
It's different from the gym in the game and the anime.
In the game, the role of the gym is to target the player, a level for the trainer, and only by passing the level and getting the badge can you continue the game.
And in the animation, only if you get the badge of the gym, you can participate in the alliance competition in the future.
But here, although the gym can also be used as a reference standard for national competitions to a certain extent, it is not the whole story.
In other words, the greater role of the gym is to train trainers for each generation.
so that they can play a greater role in the Alliance's fight against the unknown rifts.
"Hahahaha, Aoki, is this the kid you said was quite talented?"
As soon as they entered the hall, they heard hearty laughter.
Look up.
I saw a middle-aged man with a wide body and a fat body, and greeted him with a smile.
Aoki showed respect on his face and said with a smile: "Pavilion Master He, this kid is going to trouble you." ”
Pavilion Master He waved his hand and glanced at Yuan Zeyu, who was dressed in tatters, and the pichu on his shoulder, with an inexplicable look flashing in his eyes.
"Don't say anything troublesome, it's not troublesome, since it's your request, I, He Zhenyu, naturally won't shirk."
The tone and manner of speaking are more or less with a literati crepe tone.
His face was straight.
"However, you also know the rules of the gym, even if it is just a trainee apprentice, you must pass the corresponding assessment."
"It's nature."
Aoki patted Yuan Zeyu's shoulder, looking confident.
Assess?
Before Motosawa could ask, Aoki explained:
"I told you before, just blind training, can not be the fastest and most efficient cultivation of Pichu, you also saw in that spatial crack before, elves in the battle, in the battle, can better stimulate their potential."
"Skin?!"
Pichu let out a startled cry and looked straight at Aoki.
There's a feeling in the dark that tells it.
Someone is trying to murder me!
I want to murder it!
"The Cannes Daoist Pavilion is the most suitable place for you now, so I applied to Pavilion Master He to let you be an apprentice with him for two months, and by the way, learn some combat skills and elf cultivation methods."
He Zhenyu smiled and did not speak.
Aoki continued to explain.
"However, you have to pay for the apprenticeship yourself. The owner of the hall agreed that you could study first and pay for your tuition by working part-time in the gym. ”
Yuan Zeyu looked at He Zhenyu, and then at Aoki.
How do you feel the smiles on the faces of the two of them, they are a little...
Restless and kind?
He Zhenyu smiled slightly apologetically, and then pulled Aoki aside.
"Brother Aoki, I think I can handle it myself, there's no need to come to the gym."
He can make his own money, train Pichu by himself, and even if he wants to fight, he can go to the training ground of the co-worker, where there are also many opponents who can be used as sparring partners.
The main thing is...
Pichu has learned the skill of trickery, and there doesn't seem to be anything worth learning in this Cannes Gym, right?
"Oh? Really? I don't care, anyway, in the 'Hangzhou Province Rookie Competition', there are also many apprentices from the gym, who have undergone professional combat training, and their strength should not be underestimated.
You train and train on your own, you should... Can you win too? ”
After a pause, he glanced at Pichu with the last glimmer of hope.
"Pichu has also learned the skill of trickery, right? If you practice casually, you should be able to give full play to the role of this skill, which is not inferior to the professional training of the gym.
You should also be confident that you can get the top three in the 'Hangzhou Provincial Newcomer Competition', after all, the top three rewards are not very rich.
I've heard that the first place seems to have a cash prize of 300,000 yuan alone, and the third place also has 100,000 yuan, you should... There's no shortage of money, right? ”
Aoki looked at him playfully.
One rhetorical question after another left him speechless.
The first few sentences are easy to say, and Yuan Zeyu can endure it, but when he hears the last sentence.
The first prize is 300,000 yuan!
Even if you win third, you will have a prize of 100,000 yuan!
This...
I can't bear it!
This kind of agitation is absolutely unbearable!
Yuan Zeyu was still enduring it, but Pichu grabbed him by the collar.
"Skin!"
I must get the top three, I'm definitely not in it for money, and it's definitely not because money can buy delicious food, I just want to be in the top three! Show this guy who looks down on us!
Pichu's attitude was resolute, and it was the first time that Yuan Zeyu had seen it so attentive.
Awkwardly pressing down on the restless Pichu and ripping its little hands off the collar.
"Then I must work hard, live up to your kindness, Aoki, exercise myself, and train Pichu!"
Definitely not for the bonus.
Well, it's not.
Aoki still doesn't know what he thinks?
"Then it's up to you to see if you can get into the eyes of the Pavilion Master.
I've already helped you if I can help you, I still have some things, I should leave Cannes today, and I hope to see you on TV then. ”
As he spoke, he was about to leave.
"Wait a minute." Yuan Zeyu hurriedly shouted.
Aoki half-turned.
"Brother Aoki, I don't understand, why are you helping me?"
After a little hesitation, Yuan Zeyu still asked this question.
The two had only met a few times, but Aoki had provided him with a lot of help.
It doesn't make sense.
In this world, although there are many bad people and many good people, there are not many people who can help others for free.
Aoki restrained his smile and looked at him seriously.
"It's an investment, it's helping you now, and hopefully you'll be able to get something back in the future."
After saying that, he turned around and left without hesitation.
Yuan Zeyu pursed his lips, his expression was complicated, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
It wasn't until Aoki completely disappeared at the door of the gym that he turned around and walked towards the owner of the pavilion.
This.
Certain.
To win the top three!
For the money! Phew, for the honor!
He Zhenyu saw Yuan Zeyu coming over, and the smile on his face full of fat was even worse.
"It seems that little brother you want to give it a try, then prepare for it, there is a battle waiting for you."
The so-called assessment is also a battle.
Win and stay to learn.
Lose, go home and feed.
Yuan Zeyu nodded.
He Zhenyu arranged for someone to go.
Look at Pichu on his shoulder.
"This is your own choice, but you have to work hard, don't even get in the door, and be swept away, that's too miserable."
"Skin!" Pichu patted his chest confidently.
I, Piaoqiu, have ever been afraid...
Either you don't fight, or you must win!
Unless... Can't beat it.
...
"I said Aoki, you don't do it well during this time, why do you keep staring at your phone?"
Daigo, who was sitting on the back of the armored bird, looked at Aoki and found that the other party glanced at his phone again, and couldn't help but ask.
Aoki quietly put away his phone.
Shrug.
"Nothing, just a little bit of attention and a very interesting little guy."
"That's what you said before, what is that one in Cannes called... Yuan Zeyu's? Daigo began to be a little curious about this person named "Yuan Zeyu".
Are there any newcomers who can get Aoki's attention?
Aoki's face gradually returned to flatness, glanced at him, and after a little hesitation, he still said:
"Speaking of which, this kid is like this now, and it has something to do with us."
"We?"
Daigo suddenly seemed to think of something, and showed a look of surprise.
"You mean... Half a year ago... Insurrection? ”
"That's right...
So, at the end of the day, we owe a lot of favors..."
This time, Daigo didn't refute it, and nodded sympathetically.
"That really seems like it should be a little bit of a concern, where is he now?"
Aoki smiled mysteriously, "Wait, soon you'll be able to see him on TV." ”