I'm not a supporting character in Pokemon

The next day.

Li Xiang took advantage of the fact that the sky was still bright, put on loose sportswear, took Huobanmao and Dongshimao, and went for a morning run on a nearby street.

Exercise starts with running.

It's early five o'clock.

The streets were deserted, there were only a few cars, and the street lights were half-lit.

The air is fresh and there is no mist.

The cities in this other world are extremely environmentally friendly and green. Modern factories are far away from towns. There are more green belts on the streets than in previous lives, and the trees on the roadside are also extremely lush.

On both sides of the road, various lawns and flower beds can be seen everywhere.

Nature and city have reached a balance point.

"Huh...huh..."

Li wanted to take a breath in an orderly manner, and behind him, the fire-spotted cat and the Dongshi cat never left.

It is prohibited to ride medium and large elves on motor vehicle lanes within the city, and it is prohibited to ride elves with the ability to fly in the air. Violators will be subject to huge fines.

It's best not to ride on the sidewalk.

Because in the event of a traffic accident, the party riding the elf is generally held responsible.

It seems that no matter which world they are in, large animals are the objects of human vigilance.

Fortunately, the elf with a trainer has a rich emotional system and will not go crazy in the city at will and is restrained by the trainer.

Otherwise, you are likely to see wind speed dogs and fire-breathing dragons wearing muzzles on the street, or Kirby, Boscordora, Bankiras, etc. that are prohibited from entering the city.

Things like the Big Rock Snake, Big King Bronze Elephant, and Gyarados can roll as far as they want.

Li Xiang's destination was a park near his home. He chatted with Lin Feng last night and found that it would take a few days for this guy to pick up his elf, and he couldn't go out recently.

I didn’t go looking for this best friend anymore.

…

outside the park.

Li Xiang sat on the bench, breathing heavily.

Everything is done in a cyclical and gradual manner, and he has no intention of becoming a fat man in one go.

On the first day of running, do it according to your ability.

"Meow~"

Dong Shimiao came to his side and shook her body.

The bag on its back contained a water bottle, towels and other miscellaneous items.

Although Li Xiang keeps saying he is fat, in fact this guy has a lot of muscles and can easily carry a bag.

He just has a lazy personality, and he looked unhappy when Li wanted to go out for a morning jog this morning.

But it was worried about Li Xiang going out alone.

"Need not."

After Li Xiang waved his hand, he turned to ask Huobanmiao, "Are you thirsty?"

The fire-spotted cat was licking his paws, and immediately shook his head after hearing this. Fire-attributed elves don't need much water, and the fruit they eat every day is enough for them to get enough water for a day.

five minutes later.

One person and two cats walked deeper into the park.

He is not here to fight with humans, but to learn how to train elves.

We have not yet reached the era of big data, and it is difficult to find detailed information on the process of cultivating elves on the Internet. Most of them are general and simple text, without pictures and videos.

It's really hard to find useful information there.

And it may not be correct. After all, Li wants to practice according to the above. If something goes wrong during practice, the people on the other side of the network are not responsible.

The lack of responsibility has also led to netizens speaking irresponsibly and speaking out.

After Li Xiang thought briefly, he chose to come to the park while doing morning exercises while searching.

Although nine out of ten people who train in the park are amateurs, they are still better than a newbie like him.

In fact, more systematic and professional training methods will definitely be available to him after he goes to school, but Li Xiang considers himself a stupid bird. A stupid bird must learn to fly first and fly by itself.

At the same time, seeing more about other people’s nurturing methods can help increase your knowledge.

It's much better than staying at home and making random guesses.

It's different from the park at Lin Feng's house.

There is a bit more equipment here, as is the number of venues.

Li Xiang stood on a high slope and looked down. He could see the shadow of the mountains in the distance. The surrounding area was empty and lonely, with a wide field of vision. There were not many buildings, only short trees and lawns.

Overall, it gives the illusion of being in a large square on the outskirts of the city.

But there are more people in this big square.

Looking around, there were many fireworks-like explosions and colorful lights flashing below. There were also the muffled sounds of stones hitting the ground, fists clashing with flesh, and the low roars of elves one after another.

Onlookers either exclaimed or applauded in admiration.

There must be few people who can turn a blind eye to such a passionate scene.

"Meow!"

The fire-spotted cat meowed softly, looking excited.

You'll never know how cool something is until you see it with your own eyes.

Elf battles not only attract humans, but also warlike elves.

But there are those who are warlike, and there are those who hate fighting. Dong Shimiao is the one who lacks interest. If it didn't want to protect Li Xiang, it wouldn't bother to come to a place like this.

"Yo! I miss you brother!"

Just when Li was about to walk away, a low and magnetic male voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

Li Xiang turned his head and saw a young man with short hair.

Behind it was an elf with orange-red body, three blue circles on each side of its body, and two volcano-like rock piles bulging out from its back. It looked like a combination of a dwarf donkey and a camel.

——A fire-breathing camel with fire and ground attributes.

"Long time no see! Did you play with Lin Feng again? By the way, has your father come back? He hasn't finished the fight last time - eh~ the new one?"

The young man smiled kindly, glanced at Huobanmiao, and reached out to touch Li Xiang's hair.

Li Xiang calmly took a step back, dodged, and responded, "Good morning, Uncle Huo."

Huo Li, Li Zhehan's good friend, is thirty-two years old this year. He said before that nine out of ten players in the park are amateurs. He is the one who slipped through the net.

A new senior trainer certified by the association, with a rank of Super Ball 10.

"Hey! How many days have we not seen you so lively?"

Huo Li's hand was empty, but he was not angry at all and asked: "Where is your father?"

"Not back yet." Li Xiang shook his head and replied: "Uncle Huo, please save some face for your eldest nephew, it's already eleven!"

"Okay, okay, you miss me brother, you have the final say."

Huo Li waved his hand casually. He never cared much about these red tapes. He often jokingly called Li Xiang "Brother Xiang", which showed that he didn't care much about seniority.

"Is this your elf?"

He pointed at the fire-spotted cat and gave Li Xiang a thumbs up, "You actually didn't choose your father's water element, but my fire element. You're very discerning! Do you want me to teach you how to cultivate a fire-attributed elf?"

Li Xiang is not used to getting along with his elders, especially an informal uncle like Huo Li.

He pushed Huo Li's waist and said, "Hurry down first. We won't be able to grab a seat in a while. If I have any questions, I will come and ask you."

It was an unexpected surprise to meet Huo Li. This guy doesn't come to the park often. He is the type who runs between the association hall and the park.

"Okay, remember to come and find me, I'm an expert in the fire attribute!"

Huo Li didn't pester Li Xiang like Su Yiliu did. After saying that, he turned around and left.

Li Xiang watched him go away, determined the venue he had chosen, and then changed his perspective to find the place he wanted to see.

…

What is a rank?

It is a symbol of ranking in the annual comprehensive event called the Pokémon Regional Championship, which is decided by the Pokémon Association.

Online battles similar to Sword and Shield, and ranking in LoL.

From top to bottom, there are four levels: Master Ball level, Advanced Ball level, Super Ball level and Poke Ball level.

Among them, the Poke Ball level and the Super Ball level start from the tenth stage to the last stage, the Advanced Ball level starts from the fifth stage to the last stage, and the Master Ball level only has rankings affected by scores.

This is different from Sword and Shield online battles. Sword and Shield only have a total of one to ten from top to bottom.

The so-called new senior trainer is the season title formulated by the association for trainers.

Elite, senior, leader (chief), master, four title levels, corresponding to the rank.

The title does not exist in this tournament and belongs to another event.

The association will provide different financial assistance according to different title levels of trainers, which is an alternative form of salary.

The champion belongs to the top level of the association. He can pay himself a salary and is an important part of the association.

In short, in this world, what is more recognized by the public as a true measure of strength is your season rank, rather than how many levels your elf has.

It contains many things that cannot be seen by looking at the level alone, such as attribute zone defense, move matching, tactics, member positioning, on-the-spot judgment, etc., and even luck is included.

Some people's elves are only over fifty levels, but they can rely on excellent team combinations to easily break through the super ball level and rush to the advanced ball level with their eyes closed.

Some people's elves are about to reach level 80, but due to various reasons, they are still stuck in the advanced ball level and have never been able to reach the master ball level.

Therefore, although hierarchical suppression exists, it is obviously not applicable to judge whether a person is strong simply by looking at his or her rank.

In this world, there are also people who have been educated by a few food-abusing beasts such as the first-level Kokodora and the Hard Ghost Cicada. Just being reckless and painful can refresh the views of many hierarchical people.

Of course, many tactics are just used to bully newbies.

There is no completely unsolvable tactic at present, and even the Los Angeles team, which is said to be capable of winning even if grandma uses it, also has its own methods to crack it.

…

"Flash Charge!"

The giant bird, whose whole body was burning with green flames, screamed loudly and slammed into the opponent's face, knocking him away!

Boom——! ! !

The fire exploded!

The humanoid creature with a body like a ball and a pig's nose and cat's ears howled miserably in the flames. The burning pain was simply unbearable.

"Firestorm Monkey, use your perseverance!"

The trainer standing on its side was panicked and yelled, "Hold it! Counterattack! We still have a chance! Come on, you can do it!"

Classic rejuvenation roar.

Many people disdain this, thinking it is useless and outrageous.

But when it's your turn to be encouraged and find that there are still people who believe in you in adversity, you will find that this thing can really arouse the fighting spirit sometimes.

Although in most cases, even if you are motivated, you still lose if you should.

Bang.

With a soft sound, the Firestorm Monkey fell to the ground dizzy, splashing a small amount of dust, and the flames on his body slowly extinguished.

It has lost its ability to fight.

The look of disappointment on the trainer's face flashed away, but he didn't say anything. He stepped forward to help the Firestorm Monkey and smiled, "You have tried your best. Have a good rest. We will win back next time."

You need praise when you win, and comfort when you lose.

The minds of elves are no simpler than those of humans.

"Ai--!!"

The winner, the Fierce Arrow Eagle, let out a melodious chirp and circled back and forth in the air. A pair of eagle eyes looked down coldly, looking extremely arrogant.

Its trainer, Huo Li, happily thanked the applauding audience.

"How's it going? Isn't your Uncle Huo's elf powerful?"

He puffed out his chest and raised his eyebrows at Li Xiang who was watching.

Li Xiang nodded gently and said with praise:

"It's amazing. Your Fiery Arrow Eagle is still strong. You are worthy of being a senior trainer! A tenth-level super ball master!"

"Hahaha! You kid, tell the truth!"

Huo Li laughed three times. No one doesn't like compliments, especially when the person complimenting him is the son of a good friend, which sounds particularly satisfying.

The thief has a sense of accomplishment.