I Really Don’t Want To Be a Trainer

"Ling Lang's performance is still very good, but the opponent is too cunning."

Lu Jianghai looked complicated.

You guys call this kind of competition equals?

After the whole game, the three-in-one Magneto barely touched Ghost Stone.

The only damage caused is the loss caused by Ghost Stone's substitute.

It is hard to imagine that this crushing match would appear in the finals.

And the opponent that Lu Ye defeated was the appointed inheritor of the Electricity Department Gym in Leizhou City!

Looking at Lu Jianghai with a gloomy face, Tang Hui sighed in his heart.

In this battle, Lu Ye guessed Lu You thoroughly.

As expected of playing tactics, my heart is too dirty!

Lu Jianghai couldn't help rubbing his brows.

He came here this time... he even thought about the lines to present the award to his son.

Unexpectedly, reality always gives people a heavy slap in the face!

"I now... a little believe in the rumors on the Internet." Lu Jianghai said with a dry smile.

"It's not ashamed for Lu You to lose to him...hahahaha!"

Song Pengcheng looked at Lu Ye in the field, his eyes were meaningful.

From the ghosts of the audition, to the current ghosts.

In just two months, the growth rate can be described as rapid growth.

Although I don't know Lu Ye's true strength, just based on the cultivation situation, Lu Ye's net worth is definitely not cheap!

"This kind of person will still participate in the competition for the prize money?"

Song Pengcheng shook his head.

"Maybe, who is the descendant of the great leader..."

"Hidden family?" Tang Hui joked.

But seeing Song Pengcheng's serious expression, he immediately scratched his head in embarrassment.

"It's not impossible..." Tang Hui murmured.

The voices in the stadium came one after another, and they witnessed the birth of a new Pogaman Cup champion.

This ghost stone's teaching bureau is also enough to make people worth the ticket price.

And Mr. Lu's fans, although not too surprised by Mr. Lu's winning the championship, they still benefited a lot.

"Why doesn't Teacher Lu need to guard against the poison?"

"Steel, you use a highly poisonous hammer! Burn + misfortune is enough!"

"I'm going, Mr. Lu is really dirty!"

Victory came a little easier.

Lu Ye's expression was a little complicated.

That's it?

It's a shame that I plan to train Ghost Stone seriously, but I didn't expect it to be this level?

It's not as stressful as playing two games with Ah Jin!

"Well... the strong one can't beat it, and the dish's winning is boring."

Lu Ye nodded thoughtfully.

"Being a trainer... it's still just bad money!"

The cheers were overwhelming, and the media reporters on the sidelines surrounded Lu Ye.

"Hello, can you share your current feelings?"

Lu Ye smiled like a spring breeze: "It's okay."

The female reporter in the front row blushed, and the male reporter on the side hurriedly interjected:

"Can you share your experience in training Ghost Stone!"

Lu Ye's expression suddenly became strange.

That's where you're asking!

"It was trained by itself." Lu Ye gritted his teeth.

"Train yourself?"

Lu Ye said word by word: "Yes, train yourself!"

The male reporter was thoughtful and wrote like a fly, and immediately wrote down rows of small characters.

[Exercise the elves' self-management awareness, follow Lao Zhuang's inaction thoughts, and demonstrate the spiritual portrayal of Donghuang trainers...]

"As expected of Teacher Lu!"

The male reporter's eyes lit up.

The consciousness of being a trainer alone is far better than the other contestants!

...

Lu Ye has already received the championship reward of the Pogaman Cup.

The 50,000 yuan bonus has been credited to Lu Ye's account, and now he has nearly 100,000 deposits.

And the [Soothing Bell] that Lu Ye attaches great importance to, has also been quietly lying in the beautifully packaged wooden box.

Lu Ye opened the wooden box, took out this small and delicate bell, and shook it gently.

A burst of crisp and pleasant ringtones, which can't be said to be pleasant, but it just gives people a feeling of refreshment.

Lu Ye couldn't help but smile: "Ibrahimovic should like this thing."

Ghost Stone also looked dazed, and couldn't help sticking out his scarlet tongue, licking it towards the soothing bell.

Lu Ye was so frightened that he quickly raised the comforting bell.

"If you dare to lick this, Ibrahimovic will bite you!"

Ghost Stone smiled bitterly and scratched his head awkwardly.

Not afraid of Ibrahimovic's bite.

Mainly as a big brother, I still have to fight for welfare for my younger siblings!

Back home, Ibrahimovic was wagging his tail, squatting in front of the computer and watching a small video.

【#133 Eevee.avi】

"Huh?" Lu Ye raised his eyebrows.

"Well, if you don't learn, you actually learn Ghost Stone?"

Secretly approaching Ibrahimovic from behind, Lu Ye suddenly shouted.

"Buyi?!"

Ibrahimovic screamed cutely, quickly jumped off the computer, and the lightning flashed straight into Lu Ye's arms.

"Fuck?!"

Ghost Stone appeared in time, put his palm against Ibrahimovic's little head, and smiled at Lu Ye.

Great, isn't it?

Suddenly, Ghost Stone's face changed, and his body trembled violently.

Looking down, Ibrahimovic grabbed Ghost Stone's claws in one bite, not letting go.

"Kou Jie Kou Jie! ヘ(;?Д｀ヘ

Lu Ye rubbed his chin.

"Well... almost, it was me who was bitten."

"Thank you, Ghost Stone!"

Lu Ye nodded sincerely.

Holding Ibrahimovic's neck, the little guy kicked his legs and struggled back and forth reluctantly.

"Buying! (〃＞Dish＜

Lu Ye glanced at the video files on the computer.

Good guy, I was secretly training and defending myself, and I was caught by me!

"It's better to block than to sparse."

Lu Ye muttered.

"It seems that the next time I have to strictly stipulate the daily training time..."

"It saves these two guys having to train every day, and if they get injured, the gain will outweigh the loss."

Lu Ye looked strange.

what is this called...

Others are trainers forcing elves to train.

How can you actively limit the training time of elves? !

Putting down Ibrahimovic, the little guy still looked puffed up.

I don't want to talk to him anymore.

At least until dinner, I don't want to bother with this guy!

"Here, a present for you."

Lu Ye took out the soothing bell, hung it gently on Ibrahimovic's neck, and rubbed Ibrahimovic's little head with a smile.

"There is no ghost stone, your only one!"

"Bu... Buyi?"

Ibrahimovic let out a soft cry, and dazedly lowered his head and tugged the bell in front of his neck.

bell bell -

"Buy~(???`?

The resentment just now vanished.

Ibrahimovic lay on the floor like a deflated ball, rolling back and forth.

"Bubibubi ('▽`〃)!"

The little guy smiled contentedly, and looked at the bell in front of his neck curiously and carefully.

After the bell stopped shaking, Ibrahimovic stretched out his fleshy little paws and scratched, and suddenly revealed a snickerdoodle.

"Buy~!!"

Ghost Stone scratched his head blankly.

It sounds good, but I don't know how it tastes.

Ghost Stone: (?﹃?)

Looking at Ibrahimovic who was rolling all over the ground, Lu Ye's face flushed red and he covered his chest with one hand.

"System, is there a quick-acting heart-saving pill?"

【? 】

"It's so cute..."

"AWSL!!"