I Really Don’t Want To Be a Trainer

Fengyuan, Weibai Town.

This is a small town with clean air.

A few years ago, the gym owner Qianli moved here with his family.

And he and his friend Dr. Oda Scroll formed a family——

Although Ruby and Safia are both under the legal age of marriage.

But the two who got engaged first have already finished their honeymoon trip, and the next round of travel is still in preparation.

"Snowing…"

After coming out of the research institute, Safia looked up at the sky, and flakes of snowflakes were falling, like icing on ice cream.

She rushed home excitedly and opened the door.

"Ruby! I want ice cream!"

Ruby wore a headband and coldly pushed down his glasses.

"No, you can't eat ice now."

"It's okay, it's not like you don't know my physique."

Safia grinned, her eyes fell on Ruby's fingers, her little face suddenly flushed red.

"You, what are you doing?"

"Mend clothes."

"But it's mine."

"It's not unsewn."

"Hmm..." Safiya's head was filled with white gas, and she stopped talking.

Really, you can obviously buy a new one.

But... It seems that the previous clothes were all sewn by Ruby...

Ruby was skillfully sewing, and raised her chin towards the mobile phone placed on the coffee table in front of her.

"Come and see together."

Safia sat down slowly beside Ruby, resting her chin on his shoulder.

"What is it?"

"Teacher Lu's game today."

Ruby turned his head and said unhurriedly:

"Mr. Lu is playing against Mr. Fujiki from Wudou Town."

"Oh." Safiya nodded foolishly.

"How's the score going?"

"The 2V2 singles haven't started yet."

Ruby turned her head and gently pushed down her glasses.

"Anyway, for Mr. Lu, the result is the same."

"...That's true."

Safia said softly:

"I just don't know if Teacher Lu will send Jenny Turtle..."

Thinking of this, the two were stunned.

In principle, elves like water arrow turtles, crocodiles, and giant marsh monsters are good at getting close.

Although there is no fighting attribute, it can still participate in the competition.

But if you send out a Squirtle that hasn't evolved yet——

The next moment, both of them coughed together.

"Contestant Lu Ye, the one sent is a Squirrel!"

The commentator's voice came from the video, a little stiff.

It seems that they didn't expect to see such a self-destruct operation in the quarter-finals.

But Ruby and Safia couldn't help but have complicated expressions.

Teacher Lu's Squirrel has not yet evolved, and they both know it.

But... It's been almost half a year.

With Teacher Lu's training ability and his training skills.

How much strength has this Jenny turtle accumulated?

"The elf will become more and more like a trainer." Ruby mused.

"Yeah, like Teacher Lu, they both like to preserve their strength..."

The two sighed in their hearts, and couldn't help mourning for Tengshu.

...

Thursday, December 24.

P1 Fighting Conference, the scene of the quarterfinals.

With the live broadcast on the big screen, the audience's emotions were also mobilized.

Outside the arena, Miaomiao put up a sign saying 'Closed' and looked at the big screen for the broadcast.

"You can see the strength of the cadres meow!"

"Musashi." Kojiro asked strangely,

"Why didn't you become a nympho this time, isn't that surfer handsome—"

"Idiot!" Musashi swung his fist heavily, hitting Kojiro on the head, and hummed:

"After watching the cadres for a long time, my aesthetic limit has also been greatly improved!"

"Then Musashi, you may not be able to marry for the rest of your life, meow." Meow meow whispered.

"Meow, what did you say!?"

"Look, let's watch the game!"

Meow Meow trembled, pointed at the big screen, changed the subject and said:

"Kojiro, that one, what kind of elf meow?"

"let me see."

Kojiro took out a stack of cards from his trouser pocket and retrieved them.

"Yes, this is this one." Kojiro read: "Master Itachi, a Pokémon who is good at martial arts, the unique move is flying knee kick..."

"No, don't read it..."

The meowing voice suddenly trembled.

"Hey, why?" Kojiro raised his head and glanced at Meow Meow, whose face was pale.

"because."

Miaomiao pulled the corners of her mouth, revealing a stiff smile.

"This battle is over, meow!"

Kojiro raised his head and looked at the big screen.

However, a turbulent beam of light blasted out from the Squirtle's hand, setting off a huge wave of air.

Kojiro widened his eyes.

...

three minutes ago.

"The battle begins!"

With the fall of the referee's flag.

The vigorous vine tree quickly threw the elf ball.

The master Itachi with the characteristic of "sacrificing his life", combined with the high-speed and powerful flying knee kick, is simply a deadly weapon!

Waving his long sleeves, Master Itachi flew forward with a ghostly white light emitting from his figure.

This astonishing speed and coordination made Shiba, who was in the spectator seats, couldn't help but nodded.

"Soft and harmonious, this is the characteristic of the vine tree, which distinguishes it from me."

Kona, with red hair and wearing a black jacket, pushed down his glasses and smiled:

"Keep watching."

The audience held their breath.

This scene was too cruel.

It may take less than one round, and this game has to end!

As the distance between the elves on both sides rapidly narrowed.

Fujishu's eyes flickered slightly, and he said in a serious voice:

"Master Itachi, fly knee kick!"

"Ho!" Master Itachi let out a soft snort, leaping up high, waving his long sleeves in the gust of wind.

Teacher Lu's command also sounded at the right time.

"Jenny Turtle, wave missile!"

It was once regarded as Lucario's exclusive, almost sure-to-hit wave missile!

Fujiki frowned.

This Squirrel has mastered this move?

But... if the injury is exchanged for the injury, the flying knee kick is undoubtedly better!

In the blink of an eye, Fujiki stared and made a decision.

"Go up, fly knee kick!"

Squirtle looked up calmly.

In an instant, the "wave of evil" formed a dark steam, spreading around the Jenny Turtle.

With a flying knee kick, Master Itachi gathered all the strength of his body at one point, and his body exuded a dazzling white glow!

It can't catch it!

Teng Shu's eyes flickered slightly, but he suddenly froze.

What's this?

Fujiki frowned deeply.

Killing intent?

He subconsciously cast his gaze at the Squirrel.

That killing intent, which is as real as it is, is the aura that only experienced fighters can gather.

Is it the wave of evil? Or wave missiles?

For a moment, Fujiki couldn't tell the difference.

He just felt it subconsciously.

It was undoubtedly a wrong decision for Master Itachi to meet him!

The flying knee kick was blown by the gust of wind, the squirrel gathered its hands together, and the dark red body gathered in the palm.

Lu Ye's forehead jumped.

Wave missiles, can they be upgraded? !

in the audience.

Kerni was slightly taken aback, then raised her head and asked:

"The wave missile...shouldn't it be blue, or is there a white one?"

Ke Kebul, who is the envoy of Bird, has a serious face.

"In the fluctuations, all kinds of energy can be imported, so the fluctuation moves of different attributes are born—"

"Different fighters also have their own understanding of fluctuations..."

"And that's... manipulating the waves of killing intent!"

Fujiki's pupils contracted.

Amidst the murmured voices all around, his long hair was blown by the wind of fists rushing towards him.

Squirtle, punch out! !

In an instant, a violent beam of light swept across the venue, like a dark red wave from bottom to top.

The beam of light was first condensed and compressed, and then exploded instantly.

boom! !

In an instant, Master Itachi was swallowed by a violent dark red beam of light, and the venue roared!