After three days of busyness, the number of people who signed up for the superpower training course has approached 200 people, and in the next period of time, although there will still be some people who will come to participate in the event, the number of people is much less, and there are basically few people who have successfully participated in the training course in the end......

Even so, Song Zhong still insisted on fighting on the front line, after all, if you have money, you can earn experience, anyway, the time limit of the task is until Nazi comes back, and if you don't earn it, you won't earn it in vain.

The only thing to worry about is that the inventory of salt-baked sausages made by Nazi herself is running out, in order to have a good relationship with the local tyrant in the previous chapter, Song Zhong has made a lot of money, well, in the next period of time, it is estimated that these sausages will be saved, and consumers must not be deceived, Song Zhong is not that kind of black-hearted businessman.

In fact, Song Zhong is also thinking about whether to set a heavenly list or something according to the fantasy routine, and the person who learns the best superpowers every month can get a sausage bento.

In other words, if Nazi knew that the sausage she made to avenge Song Zhong was so popular, I don't know how she would feel.

In the evening, Song Zhong once again successfully fooled an ignorant teenager to sign up for the superpower training class, and successfully gathered the number of applicants to two hundred, and when he turned around, he saw that there was no one queuing up in front of the competition venue, so he waved his hand and said to a few gym trainers who had been very tired after playing fried gold flowers in front of the stall for a day, "Close the stall, everyone is doing well today, and the bonus will be given at night~~"

Well, the money spent by the people who bought the chips is not a small amount, for this money, Song Zhong has no intention of taking it for himself, after all, these gym trainers have been using superpowers, and they have a lot of mental burden, Song Zhong is not a bloody capitalist, and the subsidies that should be issued will still be issued.

Song Zhong took a million yuan himself, he didn't take more, but he took a little more~~

After eating a sumptuous dinner, giving red envelopes to the gym trainers according to the size of their contributions, and handing over the little money left to the acting hall owner on the grounds of donating to the gym, Song Zhong returned to his room and lay down on the bed to rest under the happy eyes of the trainers.

In the past few days, Song Zhong himself has been busy fooling, and the elves under his command have not been idle, Song Zhong has not forgotten to level up this group of elves under his subordinates, there are many trainers in the gym here, and there are many students, and the elf level he has is also from level ten to fifty, just as the opponent of Song Zhong's elves.

These elves naturally did not include Lokia, for this weak chicken-like divine beast, Song Zhong was ready to teach it personally, as for the three than the birds and the like, Song Zhong felt that let them find opponents to cultivate, if they didn't practice well, stealing and playing tricks, the food standard at night would be directly reduced from the big hotel to two steamed buns.

The effect of the training is still quite impressive, at least even the laziest Sanbibi bird has been promoted by one level.

Just as Song Zhong closed his eyes and recuperated, a mobile phone suddenly rang in his pocket......

Hey? When did I get my phone?

Song Zhong was very confused and took out a communicator from his pocket, and when he saw the Team Rocket logo on the communicator, he realized that it was a Team Rocket communicator that he had never used and had forgotten about him.

Clicked the answer button, a lady's serious expression appeared on the screen of the communicator, Song Zhong vaguely remembered that this person seemed to be the personal secretary of the Sakaki boss, and he had met before, but there was no communication, probably to let her inform before meeting Sakaki.

"What's the matter?" Song Zhong asked a little strangely.

To make sense, Song Zhong's current task should be to help Nazi deal with things, theoretically, as long as it is not an urgent event, he will generally not ask to change the task, and Song Zhong does not think that there will be anything important during this time, if you want to say important things, it should be Mewtwo's escape in a few months.

"Urgent mission, our rocket team scientist - Xia Bo, defected, we misestimated his strength, just let Nazi and his subordinates pursue, but Nazi was defeated...... and his whereabouts are unknown.

Now we have sent two generals and an elite captain to help hunt down Xia Bo and find Nazi. Now your task is changed to find Nazi, according to our speculation, Nazi should have an accident in the area of Red Lotus Island, and then there will be team members to find you in the Super Power Gym, they will obey your command, and tomorrow at noon and at 12 o'clock, someone will pick you up and arrive at Red Lotus Island...... Above, is there any problem? Sakaki's secretary said.

"No, I'll get the job done."

"Good."

Sakaki's secretary nodded, and then the communicator's display went off.

Xia Bo, I have the impression that he is the owner of the Red Lotus Dao Pavilion, good at fire elves, and one of the makers of Mewtwo, well, that's probably this information, in terms of strength, he can defeat Nazi who has the three divine birds, and it is estimated that it is at least the level of the Four Heavenly Kings, forget it, why do you want to do so much, anyway, my task is just to find Nazi, and the matter of chasing Xia Bo is the work of those two generals.

Song finally stretched his waist and relaxed his muscles, and there was a knock on the door.

Song Zhong opened the door and saw that the porter of the Daoist Hall was standing respectfully at the door, followed by three people in casual clothes, "Uncle, these people said they came to find you." ”

"Well, there should be people coming later, thank you for a while, bring them all to me."

"Understood."

"Well, by the way, what do you mean by uncle?" Song Zhong thought about it for a while, but still asked this question, maybe the people in this world have a different understanding of this word than themselves.

I saw the porter smile ambiguously, with an expression of 'you understand, I understand, everyone understands', and then left.

Why does it feel a little wrong? They seem to have misunderstood something.

Song finally thought about it, he wouldn't lose a piece of meat, and now the focus is ......

Song Zhong stared at the three Team Rocket players who were looking at him with admiration in their eyes, and he was very relieved that at least these three people would not run around the world in Team Rocket's uniforms......

At this time, the two of them, who were running all over the world in Team Rocket uniforms, had already come to the front of the superpower gym......