What is a lie-win trainer?

Chapter 25
After the awards were presented, Lu Yu filled in the bank card information.

The champion of the intramural competition has a bonus of 20, which will be transferred to his card later.

Taking advantage of this time, Bobbi plunged into the group of girls again, and he made the female classmates happy with "Pokpok".

The girls in Class [-] laughed happily, surrounded Bokby in the middle, and rubbed back and forth.

Many male students were also a little curious. After all, they had never seen such a powerful Bokby before, so they wanted to reach out and hug him.

As a result, before he even touched Bokby, he was kicked back by him.

"Qa Ke Yi! (▼ヘ▼#)" It looked at the boy angrily, and shrank into the girl's arms, with 'Don't touch me' written all over its face.

This scene stunned the boy.

They looked at Lu Yu.

"Brother Lu, your Pokby...is somewhat realistic, isn't it male?"

Lu Yu covered his face, a little helpless, this little guy in his family was somewhat serious.

He has lived for more than ten years and almost 20 years, but he has not been able to be surrounded by beauty and happiness like it.

Unexpectedly, Bobbi, relying on being cute, can be among the girls

Alas, I'm not as good as an elf.

"For a while, I didn't know who to envy." The classmate next to me teased.

Liu Xiao came over from behind.

"I heard that the elves follow the trainer." He came half jokingly.

"Slander, definitely slander, I haven't even held a girl's little hand." Lu Yu looked serious.

He walked to the group of girls, picked up Borkby, and put it in his arms.

In order to prevent this guy from ruining his reputation, he still needs to be careful.

"Qia Keyi! (▼ヘ▼#)" Kebi obviously didn't have enough fun, struggling with dissatisfaction, and wanted to play with her female classmates.

"Be honest, or you will lose your energy cube today."

Hearing the energy cube, Bokeby's expression instantly softened.

"Chacoy?"

Its eyes were starry, and it looked at Lu Yu flatteringly.

Bobbie: "*(ˊˋ*)*"

Lu Yu: "..."

"You are so realistic."

However, the energy cubes were really not enough, so he planned to go to the breeding house again and bring some back home.

Polk's consumption of energy cubes was greater than he had imagined.

Originally, he thought that eating too many energy cubes would be bad for the body and could not be absorbed.

After checking the information, I found out that if possible, energy cubes can also be used as the staple food of the elves, which will be more helpful for the growth of the elves.

But this way, if you are not very rich, you will not do this.

After all, the price is too high to afford.

Lu Yu said goodbye to his classmates, Liu Xiao also got Xue Ping's recommendation letter, and was going to the Fighting League to take part in the assessment in the afternoon.

He has longed for the fighting league since he was a child, and today is the closest he has come to his dream.

And Lu Yu has no time for the time being, he plans to report to the Fighting League on the weekend.

Holding Bobbi in his arms, Lu Yu came to the breeding house.

Shi Mu is not at the Elf Academy, Song Quan is the only one in the greenhouse.

He was lying in the hanging basket, and the iron hand wrestler was sitting on the side. The atmosphere between the two seemed a little stiff.

"Teacher Song Quan?" Lu Yu walked up.

Song Quan sat in the hanging basket, a little lost in thought, and didn't hear Lu Yu calling him again.

Lu Yu called again.

Only now did Song Quan realize,

"Lu Yu? You're here..."

"Yeah, Teacher Song Quan is in a bad mood?" Lu Yu asked tentatively holding Bo Kebi.

"No, I was just thinking about something." Song Quan was surprisingly silent, which already made Lu Yu feel weird.

He sat down on the basket next to him.

"I heard from Dr. Shimu that, in fact... if you want to break through the bottom line of your potential, it depends on the joint efforts of the trainer and the elves."

This point is not Lu Yu's nonsense.

More than ten years ago, Dr. Ishida Jun published related reports.

There is a bond between humans and elves, and the potential of elves is not fixed at a value.

Experience, mentality, fighting spirit, and trainer will all affect the strength and growth of an elf.

Especially trainers, which accounted for a large part of the reason.

During the battle, the will of the trainer can affect the elves, which already explains the problem.

It was wrong for Song Quan to attribute the responsibility to the iron palm wrestler.

"You misunderstood." Song Quan said lightly, "The racial talent of iron palm wrestlers is indeed only elite, but I have never given up. I have always regarded it as my most important partner. We continue to work hard to break through the upper limit of potential .”

"...Just some time ago, the Iron Palm Warrior was almost able to break through to the professional level, but encountered a thing."

Lu Yu was stunned.

Before, when Shimu told him, he only heard one part.

Don't know the details.

Song Quan glanced at the iron palm wrestler, and continued.

"A week and a half ago, I carried out a mission. It was an organization that used elves as test subjects... When we rescued the elves, a real Weng was taken as a hostage."

"Actually, it's a multiple-choice question. Choose all the elves, or choose Guo Ran Weng. At that time, time was urgent, and Iron Palm Warrior... chose to give up Guo Ran Weng."

Listening to Song Quan's speech, Lu Yu fell into deep thought.

Unexpectedly, there is such a story in the middle.

Although he was not very familiar with Song Quan, he also knew that he was not the kind of person who would give up the elves because they were not strong enough.

I didn't know Song Quan before, so I didn't think deeply about it.

But thinking about it now, something was wrong.

"And then...?" Lu Yu asked.

Song Quan gave a wry smile: "The other test items were sent to the Elf Treatment Center, and they were basically fine, but the sure-fire Weng was injected with medicine and fell into a coma. Iron Palm Luxor was also worried about it, and it was unwilling to fight. I also don’t want to upgrade, I have no choice... I can only put it in the research institute for a while.”

"It's actually like this..." Lu Yu took a deep breath.

"Well, I want Shimu's help to save that real Weng, so...Dr. Shimu has been busy with this matter recently." Song Quan looked at Lu Yu.

Speaking of this, Lu Yu suddenly remembered.

When he came to the breeding house yesterday, he saw Dr. Shimu's dark circles were heavy.

And the work of teaching him was also handed over to Green Valley.

So I was busy with this...

"Well, I think that as long as weng really wakes up, maybe Iron Hand Luxe will recover." Song Quan nodded.

Lu Yu can understand the heart demon.

People will too.

Guilt can consume a person.

"Naturally, the root of the problem must be solved, but the trainer's company is also indispensable." Lu Yu said with relief.

"I know."

The two sat in the greenhouse and chatted for more than ten minutes.

But most of them are listening to Song Quan's story about the iron palm wrestler.

Until Dr. Shimu came out of the research room tiredly, the two stopped chatting.

Song Quan quickly stood up and walked up.

"How is it? Is Weng better?"

Shi Mu rubbed his eyebrows.

"The bodily functions have almost recovered, but... can't wake up."

(End of this chapter)