Pokémon: I work for Arceus

Waking up early, Moyun went about his daily training, and sat cross-legged on the balcony with Zoroa, closing his eyes and having no distractions.

Sink your heart and mobilize the weak spiritual power in your body, let it cover the surface of your body and circulate, melt into your limbs, and melt into your blood.

It sounds like practice, but this is indeed the most effective way for Wei Tianwang to teach him to train his mental power, and training for one hour a day can make the superpower's mental power become abundant, and the control of the superpower will be more proficient.

A wisp of wind blew gently, blowing his hair, and with a breath of turbid air, Mo Yun slowly opened his eyes.

There is a god in his eyes, but there is a loss in his eyes that cannot be concealed.

He persisted in accordance with Wei Tianwang's training method for a month, but for some reason, the spiritual power in his body did not show any tendency to rise, like a pool of stagnant water, unable to set off any waves.

And what is certain is that there is no problem with Wei Tianwang's training method, because Zoroya has been with him for a month, and the spiritual power in his body has indeed been greatly improved, not only does it have a more accurate control of the illusion, but even the supernatural power moves can cause even higher damage than before.

Could it be that he is not gifted enough in superpowers?

Mo Yun sighed lightly, not disturbing Zoroa, who was still meditating and cultivating, slowed down, pushed open the door and walked towards the room.

Suppressing the frustration in his heart and sorting out his mood, Moyun prepares energy cubes and Pokémon food for the Pokémon.

............

Today is the last day of exchange and study, and after a week of getting along, the students of Mingzhu No. 1 Middle School are a little reluctant to the opponents they have fought against in Lin Hai No. 2 Middle School.

It's like meeting friends with martial arts, and Pokémon battles can also play emotionally.

Rivals who sympathize with each other are much easier to find than objects.

Rivals who recognize each other become friends, exchange contact information, and agree that they will have the opportunity to fight again in the future, and the next time they meet, both sides will become even better trainers.

Five classes.

Mo Yun sat in a daze, and during this time, he also met many students from Mingzhu No. 1 Middle School who challenged him.

They shouted loud slogans on their lips, saying that they would defeat him as the first in the monthly exam, but in the end they were defeated by the attack of the swamp leaping fish, looking up at the pomegranate skirt of the green vine snake, and finally enjoying Zoroa's words.

Hehe, you played well~

In the face of the challenge of senior students with itchy hands, Mo Yun naturally would not refuse.

In his words, I dare to take on the challenge of being the first in your academy, why don't I dare to accept your challenge?

Or can you be more confident than Gu Zhen?

As soon as these words came out, the momentum of the senior students immediately wilted, who would have nothing to do to find trouble with that monster, the trainers of their own academy were almost defeated by him.

Although Mo Yun won less and lost more against the senior students, the experience accumulated by Zoroa was real, and the strength of Mo Yun's team had improved significantly.

But I always feel that there is something missing from this exchange and learning that is about to end.

That's right.

The final battle with Gu Zhong, this is also the first battle between Mo Yun and Gu Zhong!

After witnessing Gu Zhong's powerful strength with his own eyes, Mo Yun actually had no bottom in his heart, but what did it matter?

Just as the significance of this exchange and learning is not to distinguish which academy is superior, but to let the young trainers not be confined to their own small circle, but to go out of the academy to meet trainers of the same age as them.

Communicate through battles, and learn through exchanges.

The last class in the morning was very long, I don't know if the teaching of theory was too boring, or if there was some expectation in my heart, Mo Yun lay on the table and waited for the bell to stimulate his heartbeat.

Not only Mo Yun, but also Long Ling felt this way.

"I'm so nervous, I'm about to fight against my brother with Mo Yun, I don't know if I can do a good job of commanding, I'm so nervous..."

Her mind is a little confused, and she is about to fight against her brother, what should she do!

In short, you can't drag Mo Yun's classmates back, you have to work hard, um!

Secretly making up his mind in his heart, Long Ling took a deep breath and shifted his attention from the book to Mo Yun.

Jingle bell~

The crisp bell awakens the burning heart in Mo Yun's heart, bringing unparalleled throbbing.

It's a battle!

If you want to rush out of the classroom as soon as possible, run to the battle arena, and have a hearty Pokémon battle!

But reason triumphs over impulse, because there is something more important that is not done.

Mo Yun turned his head to look at Long Ling, who was also excited, walked slowly to her side, leaned down, brushed away a few strands of hair that blocked her vision, quietly met her panicked eyes, and finally said to her in an affectionate tone...

"Elbow, go to dinner!"

People are iron, rice is steel, how can you fight if you don't have the strength~

Long Ling's expression was very exciting, and Mo Yun smiled, which was regarded as a tribute to the surprise that Long Ling brought him when he invited him to eat before.

In the cafeteria, Ye Wenqian and Li Baiyan sat separately from Mo Yun and them, they only cared about their aunt and smiled, and they were almost full before they started eating.

Long Ling's little face was flushed, and it was the first time he had eaten with Mo Yun in front of the public, and the hand holding the chopsticks was trembling slightly, and he was absent-minded.

"Mo Yun, don't forget it tomorrow."

The sound of the dragon spirit as thin as a mosquito and a fly came into his ears, and Moyun's hand feeding Zoroya's energy cube stopped in mid-air before replying.

"No, no."

He was ready to die, and Jesus couldn't stop him!

At the same time, a chopstick was cut off at the waist, and along with it was a broken brother's heart.

"The thief boy who stole my sister, I've put up with you for a long time, we'll see in the afternoon!"

The ancient demon king, who was scolded by the cafeteria aunt, said.

Mo Yun, as the first in Lin Hai's second middle school monthly exam, has a great reputation in the academy, and the name of Zoroya and the green vine snake is also well-known.

Long Ling, as one of the top eight in the battle match of Lin Hai No. 2 Middle School, who is it? I don't know, it seems that there is a quasi-god round land shark? It's not clear....

The two of them actually want to join forces to have a two-person battle with Gu Zhen, who is known as the Ancient Great Demon King?!

In this battle, they can't do it if they don't look at it.

There were even more people in the battle field today than Senior Sister Zhen Yu and Gu Zhong that day, which was a bit of a big concern.

Haha, is this Mo Yun's innate passivity?

Mo Yun and Long Ling were already sitting in the audience after lunch, and there were only the two of them.

Looking at the battle field where a fierce battle was about to take place, the two did not speak, and they did not know what to say.

As more and more people poured into the audience, the figure that had been waiting for a long time finally stood on the battle field, staring at them, Mo Yun got up and said to the dragon spirit beside him...

"Let's go, go and beat your brother!"

(____Please fill in the more appropriate words for the protagonist just now, a total of five points)

Long Ling stood up with Mo Yun and whispered, oh oh!

Mo Yun smirked and walked into the battle arena side by side with the dragon spirit.

"This should be the last battle of this trip to the academy, Xiao Tao, it's my turn to ask you this time."

"Who do you think will win this fight?"

Tao Ning's gaze shifted to Gu Chen's position.