On the second day of school, classes have been held normally, but the morning is all cultural classes, and the afternoon is the elf basic course and cultivation course, so I shouldn't see Teacher Zhao Mingjing today.

Song Yucheng had already gotten the poster of "Recruiting New Fighters for the Fighting Club" made by the advertising company during the recess.

At noon, Cheng Du and Song Yucheng launched a recruitment activity at the school's elf training hall, and invited Liu Man, the squad leader, as the head of the propaganda department.

The three of them discussed it and decided to recruit only 20 people, and they couldn't take it at all, and Song Yucheng couldn't get past his father's level if he took too many people to the athletic park.

After weighing, the welfare of the members of the club was changed.

Club members can enter the Athletic Park free of charge every Saturday.

This kind of club welfare is tempting enough.

The elf training hall is located in the middle of the teaching area and the cafeteria, and the flow of people is indeed large enough.

Liu Man prepared 50 application forms, which was not enough at all, and he went to make a copy halfway, and a total of 85 people applied.

Next, we will first eliminate a batch of these 85 people, otherwise it will be strange to let Song Yucheng play 85 games without exhausting him.

The senior party is busy with the college entrance examination, and there will be make-up classes on Saturdays and Sundays, and there is only one holiday a month, so it doesn't make sense to participate, and let the sophomore junior be the president, this kind of price drop will not be done, and the name of the senior party does not appear in the list of all applications.

The first year of high school has not yet begun to divide the subject, and even the initial Pokémon has lost the qualification to apply, but there are still many people who already have the first Pokémon and prepare in advance for the selection of the elf department in the second year of high school.

Therefore, most of the applicants are still concentrated in the second year of high school elves.

In the end, I only left 30 application forms, 14 of which were from my own class, and almost all of them who wanted to enter the field of elf warfare signed up, and many of the classes were still aimed at research, cultivation, and medical care, so they didn't focus on the battle.

After all, it was Liu Man who sent a message according to the address book on the table: "Go to the Athletic Park at two o'clock in the afternoon on Saturday to confirm the final members." ”。

This year's school opening was done in the right way, just two days after the school year hit Saturday and Sunday.

In order to prepare for the recruitment of new students in the club, Cheng Du, Song Yucheng, and Liu Man came to the Athletic Park early in the morning, and Song Yucheng brushed his face and went in naturally.

"Cheng Du, have you invited He Zong? That's the god who is still in front of you. Song Yucheng asked.

"No, do you see that he has been in any societies? He's the person who is most afraid of trouble, and it's useless to invite him to do things he doesn't want to do. Cheng Du said helplessly.

"That's a shame, and I don't know if my dad can let me play for a few more years." Song Yucheng suddenly put down the arrogant shelf, which made people a little unaccustomed.

"It's normal to be controlled by your parents." Liu Man said that after he came, he was reading books, and what he read was the same type as He Zong.

"After all, he is a rich second generation, and he will definitely not let him do such a dangerous profession as a vocational trainer, and the elves can only do hobbies at most." Cheng Du said.

"I am in charge of my own life, no one can interfere, if I really can't get mixed up, I can only come back and inherit the family property."

Cheng Du...

In the morning, the three of them prepared the venue, and it was still early, so Liu Man was reading a book in the office area, and her chrysanthemum leaves were snuggled up to her.

Song Yucheng was warming up with his second Pokémon blue crocodile, and it was performed by him in the afternoon.

Cheng Du came to the magnetic field training room that he had been happy for a long time.

There are a total of four large north-facing noses in the magnetic training room, as well as eight positive and negative electric pats, which form a special strong magnetic field.

The strong magnetic field formed by the twenty Pokémon made the little magnet monster feel a strong pressure just after entering.

The little magnet is attracted to the ups and downs during the magnetic training, and his body is completely out of his control, and he has to use all his strength to maintain the balance of his body.

"Can I play videos in this training room?" Cheng Du asked the staff on the side.

"Sorry, we don't have that here."

Cheng Du sighed, if the little magnetic monster watched Leiqiu's dance video, he should be able to burst out with more powerful power.

"It's always okay to have a voice." Cheng Du asked.

"That's fine, there's a megaphone around the training room."

"Can you help me play Hebe's song?" Cheng Du asked.

"Yes."

After the staff finished speaking, they turned on the computer and connected to the loudspeaker.

Music plays.

The little magnet suddenly became excited, the rhythm of this music was so familiar to it, almost all of Hebe's songs it had already heard.

After having the rhythm of the music, the little magnet seemed to have been beaten with chicken blood, and the amplitude of its movements was obviously much larger than before.

The music is interspersed with the sound of Raichu.

Thunder...

Babbling...

Each time, the little magnet made a sound in response to Raichu's voice.

"Is this dancing your little magnet?" The staff was simply stunned, the little magnetic monster still has such an operation?

"Not so." Cheng Du looked at the little magnetic monster, completely immersed in his own world, although the rhythm was obviously unable to keep up with the influence of the strong magnetic field, but the appearance of hard work was still very handsome.

The Pokémon around are also communicating, and there are countless Pokémon who have come here to train, and they are the first ones who can behave so calmly in it.

A morning of training had caused the little magnet to collapse from his mind.

"I'll help your little magnet make a magnetic sand bath, which can help the little magnet recover his strength as soon as possible, and it is also very effective for the little magnet's magnetism." Liu Man said.

"Isn't the magnetic sand to be matched by yourself?"

Cheng Du said that it was also mentioned in the cultivation notes given by Xiao Gang, but the magnetic sand was to be proportioned according to the physical condition of the little magnetic monster, in short, it was a complicated process, and his cultivation level was still very low, so he didn't know where to start.

"I tried to match this myself, I don't know if it's going to work." Liu Man said.

"It's okay, it won't make a difference anyway." Cheng Du said.

"Who said it didn't matter."

He Zong's sudden appearance really surprised Cheng Du.

"Why are you here? Are you going to join our war club? Cheng Du asked tentatively.

"I'm not interested, Saturday afternoon was supposed to be the special training time for the Flying Mantis, and it has always been arranged like this." He Zong said.

"Okay, you guy, you just said that the magnetic sand bath will have an effect on the little magnetic monster?"