"Morning everyone, the weather is good today, let's go out and practice." After Xuan Hui got off the bed, he walked to the window, and immediately turned back to the Pokémon and said.

All the Pokémon were excitedly encouraged, ** still indifferent, standing alone in the corner, except for inciting their wings, nothing else was miserable.

"Okay, then rush, let's see who rushes out the door first."

Xuan Hui raised his arms and shouted, and then quickly pushed the door and ran out like a child who didn't grow up.

Behind that, a group of Pokémon also followed, and ** followed relatively backward, and it still flew slowly in the air until the last one broke out of the Pokémon Center.

In the open space at the entrance, each Pokémon recuperated and quickly activated their limb muscles, and then joined the tasks that must be performed every day.

And ** is the only Pokémon in the team who doesn't know how to be good, so when looking at the intense movement of other Pokémon, it can only fly in mid-air and stare dryly, with a dull smile on its face.

It had rested all night, so the current spirit was very abundant, and there was no violent aura that prevailed before, and after he took such a look, he suddenly had an idea, flying faster and faster in the air, and after circling back and forth for dozens of times, he immediately burst out of flexible mobility, the posture of wings stretching and muscles twisting, gorgeous shuttle in the air.

There was a constant sound of chattering on the mid-empty field, and Xuan Hui did not specially formulate a special training method for **, in fact, he never thought about this, because he never knew that he would have such a flying Pokémon by his side in the future, so he didn't worry about the training plan.

He may also have to spend some time with his manager thinking about training, and as the time passes, the first rays of the morning sun shine and the Pokémon, tired of training, return to their usual lives immediately after a stop.

At this very moment, there were already more people around, some of them with very strange faces, and the same was true of those who were serving, who looked like tourists from other regions.

After the training in front of the meeting, those people immediately came to their senses, followed by a wave of applause, don't these people know how to control Pokémon, and see how they react to their strange behavior.

"Good, good!"

"It's just that the time is a little short, and I want to see it again!"

At this moment, a few people chatted enthusiastically, judging from the words of the chat, these people really haven't touched Pokémon.

Xuan Hui actually knows that there are still many people in this world who don't have the time and energy to be interested in everything other than themselves, and they are running around for a living, so it is better to raise a Pokémon than to go to the aquatic area to buy a horned goldfish for sightseeing.

It can be said that he feels that he is relatively lucky to be able to travel at this age, to be able to gain the understanding of his family, and even if the family funds are not sufficient, without that kind of spare money, he is also able to travel and deal with Pokémon and all kinds of people.

I don't know how much time I have left to travel, but whether I can become a qualified trainer in the future or change careers in the near future, it's a memory that I can't let go of, and I should live my childhood like this.

At this time, he took all the Pokémon here back, so that the people who saw it immediately reacted that their performances would not continue any longer, and this was already over.

Just as the crowd slowly broke down, two people in overalls came out of the crowd, it was a man, and a woman, the woman was holding a microphone in her hand, the man had a white turban on his head, and he felt like a slave being driven back and forth, "Wait a minute, this excellent trainer, can we interview you?" The woman shouted to the trainer who was leaving.

At the same time, when Xuan Hui heard this, he hurriedly looked back, the woman was a reporter at first glance, very capable, the man carrying the camera should be a camera driver, and he was very servile, he looked forward to female reporters, and he was really a good man who was sympathetic to women.

"Call me?" Xuan Hui walked up to the female reporter, "Is there anything you want to ask?" When I hear you call me a good trainer... I was stunned, I'm not good. Xuan Hui said.

"Well, don't be kidding, you just controlled six Pokémon by yourself, that feeling of being familiar with it, I know you must be joking, you definitely deserve the title of excellent trainer." The female journalist said.

"Oh? Is it? Thank you so much for lifting me up. Xuan Hui continued.

"Well, okay, can I ask you a few questions?" The female reporter asked.

"Yes, just ask." Xuan Hui responded calmly.

"Well, first of all, we will interview you, we need to know where you came from, do you want to participate in the Pokémon Grand Slam in Sujing City as a dark horse? There are already quite a few trainers gathered here, and you are also a Pokémon who has worked hard to train for the Grand Slam. The female reporter on the other side spoke clearly, and after saying what she said just now, she moved the microphone to the bottom of Xuanhui's mouth.

"Well, I don't know what a Grand Slam is, I just want to go to the nearest pier and take the next boat to the next city, I don't want to go to the Grand Slam, and I don't want to go to that Grand Slam." Xuan Hui continued to answer.

As soon as these words came out, even the questions prepared by the female reporter were in vain, and the female reporter was stunned in place, and then she didn't know what to say.

After a while, after the photographer cut the picture, the mood of the female reporter changed slightly, and if some people want to make things difficult for reporters in every way, then reporters naturally can't show their faces to these people.

"Kaori, what's wrong with you, why don't you speak, although this is not a live broadcast, so I can cut off the picture and go back and glue it together by technical means, but your recent error rate is too high, and it will bring a lot of trouble to others if it goes on like this." The photographer in the back drooped his head and complained.

"Hey, I don't know, I've been rejected lately, and I'm not in the mood to continue asking." The female reporter's name is Kaori, and she looks dejected at this time, showing a very unenergetic look.

"You can't do this, pay attention to rest and diet." The photographer's voice continued.