I'm not a supporting character in Pokemon

Same night.

Ms. Yin knocked on the door.

"Li Xiang, come out."

Click.

"What's wrong, Mom?"

Li Xiang blinked and saw Ms. Yin looking into the room, so he opened the door generously and said, "I'm checking information on the computer."

Upon hearing this, Ms. Yin withdrew her gaze and said, "I signed up a class for you."

Sign up for class?

What class? Tuition class?

Tutoring classes related to trainers?

Li Xiang was startled at first, and then became happy.

yes! Why didn't he think of this?

There are math cram schools and Chinese cram schools, but why aren’t there trainer cram schools?

Maybe you can even start fighting with others, those are all candies!

Ms. Yin saw Li Xiang's cheerful look and felt that he seemed to have misunderstood something.

"Don't you want to be a trainer? Your dad and I discussed it and signed you up for a martial arts class."

She said calmly.

Then, she saw the smile that quickly passed on her son's face.

"W-what class?"

Li Xiang thought he heard wrongly and asked cautiously.

"Martial arts class."

Ms. Yin repeated, "I will send you there at seven o'clock every morning, and I will pick you up at five o'clock in the afternoon."

"Don't be anxious! Don't be anxious yet!"

Li Xiang rubbed his swollen temples, "Mom, let me ask a question, what does this trainer... have to do with the martial arts class?"

Especially when the elf comes to play!

It’s not like humans are here to fight!

Learn some shitty martial arts!

Is it possible that the competition rules still allow trainers to fight?

"What your dad said is that many skills are not overwhelming, and being a trainer is a dangerous profession. Martial arts can help you protect yourself in some extreme situations."

Ms. Yin repeated to Li Zhehan what Li Zhehan said to her, as if she were repeating it.

Learning martial arts well can ensure Li Xiang's own safety to a certain extent.

When Li Zhehan stated this reason, Ms. Yin had no other opinions.

But she had no objection, and Li thought he had some objections.

What an extreme situation! God protects himself!

Can you count on him to be smart? After modern competitive battles, the level of safety is already very high!

And from seven in the morning to five in the afternoon, what kind of class is this?

After such a long time, how could he have time to check out information, train Fire Spot Cat, and go to the park to gain experience?

Not to mention finding someone to fight against.

That’s all sugar!

Sugar!

"Can I-"

"The money has been paid. It was transferred through online banking. It was 18,000."

"..."

Li Xiang looked at Ms. Yin and his eyes widened.

He swore that this was the first time he felt the horror of being a minor after traveling through time for so long.

Parents should behead first and tell later!

Or 18,000!

What is the concept of eighteen thousand in this era!

A martial arts cram school costs 18,000. Are you going to teach Dahuang Prisoner Tianzhi or Baji Beng?

"Can you retreat——"

"Your father said you won't quit if you don't learn."

After being interrupted for several consecutive times, Li Xiang shut himself up on the spot.

The fire-spotted cat in the room ran out, looked at the two of them curiously, and then rubbed Ms. Yin's legs.

Ms. Yin bent down and touched its head.

At this time, Li Xiang, who was leaning against the door frame, was in a mess.

He didn't expect to pay all these 18,000.

You also said that if you don’t learn, you won’t quit. Can you still quit after you learn?

Isn’t it equivalent to forcing him to learn?

But if you go.

My candy...

After a while.

Li Xiangyan nodded, "Okay, I understand. What did you learn?"

It's too late now that the boat has been made.

We can only find another way.

He didn't believe that the martial arts class practiced from morning to night without a break, and there would always be time to train Huobanmao, no matter how long or short it was.

After all, he has no rights at a young age. For such a big thing as learning martial arts, he signed up without asking him what he thought.

However, given the personalities of Father Li and Mother Yin, they would only ask for his opinion on trivial matters.

For some major events that are really beneficial to Li Xiang, they will often stop them first and then tell them later.

In the past, Li Xiang was also a bitch, and he would go against your will if you didn't force him.

"Dad will tell you."

Ms. Yin looked at the unhappy expression on Li Xiang's face, hugged him in her arms, and whispered:

"...Xiaoxiang, martial arts can really help you. Mom doesn't want you to get hurt. I'm very afraid of you. I'm afraid that you will go home with scars one day. Don't let me worry, okay?"

The voice was a little dull, as if he was suppressing some emotion.

Li Xiang's unhappy expression slowly turned into silence.

Ms. Yin, like him, is not very good at expressing love. Words with strong emotions like this rarely come out of her mouth.

"...I understand, I will study hard, don't worry."

He thought for a moment and nodded vigorously.

The battle itself is dangerous. With Ms. Yin's desire to protect Li Xiang, it is not easy for him to become a trainer at the age of eleven.

It’s normal to worry.

Every parent who loves their child worries about his comfort.

"But next time, I still hope you can discuss it with me." Li Xiang said.

…

The next day.

seven in the morning.

Li wanted to come to the place where he practiced martial arts.

Nanny Dong Shimiao is completely liberated and no longer has to follow her around all day.

But Li Xiang didn't find much expression of joy on its chubby cat face.

Obviously I usually dislike it so much.

The martial arts hall is a large mansion with an ancient atmosphere.

Li Xiang looked around and could see the red walls and yellow tiles, the large red pillars, the beams carved with abstract elf sculptures, the majestic stone statue of the wind speed dog, and the majestic red painted main entrance.

Of course, the black-and-gold plaque on top of the main entrance is indispensable.

——[Zhenxing Martial Arts School].

Zhenxing? Not revitalization?

Li Xiang feels that the latter name is more in line with the Chinese naming style, while the former is not only flamboyant, but also middle-class.

Just like the word Nitian, it looks okay in novels, but in reality it is more funny.

It's probably the owner of the martial arts gym named Zhenxing.

Ms. Yin put him at the door and drove away. These were all agreed upon before.

And Li Xiang also held Huobanniao across the door studded with golden door nails.

At first glance, it is an open-air square that can accommodate at least forty or fifty people to move freely.

There are many pine trees and stone sculptures with strong traditional meaning in the surrounding area.

But there was no one around.

Walking further inside, there is an empty hall, with doors open in all directions, carved beams and painted pillars, and cornices reflecting the sky. It looks quite majestic.

The floor in the hall was paved with marble in an orderly manner, and there was basically no furniture, only some wooden equipment that Li Xiang couldn't understand.

The agreed meeting place is here.

Li Xiang asked clearly what he should ask yesterday, and his father didn't tell him what he shouldn't ask.

In short, the teacher whom dad respectfully calls "Master Duan Tianxing and Duan" is a very troublesome person.

Of course, he is also a very capable person.

During the phone call with Li Xiang, my father admired him very much and mentioned many times that he must learn from him and learn something.

Li Xiang became a little curious because of this, but unfortunately after searching the Internet, he couldn't find anything related.

This year has not yet reached the era of big data, and many things are not available on the Internet.

"Duan Tianxing...he is the star character of Zhenxing? Is there another one with the character name Zhen? Is there a martial arts gym opened by two brothers?"

Li Xiang had nothing to do and began to visit the hall.

The fire-spotted cat followed behind him, curiously examining its surroundings.

In fact, Li Xiang is not opposed to learning martial arts.

Because he understands that you need to be tough to make iron.

While the elf is powerful, the trainer's physical fitness must also keep up. After all, the law of "five meters between life and death" is not absolute.

Nothing is absolute, it can only be said to be applicable in most cases.

Again.

The speed of the elves' moves and movements will become faster and faster as the energy level increases. It is difficult for ordinary people to keep up with the reactions of those powerful elves.

Even accidentally injured.

Yes, in the elf battle, if your position is not good enough and your reaction is not timely enough, even if you stand far enough away, you can easily be accidentally injured by moves.

The first lesson to become a trainer is to learn dodging moves.

This can come in handy even if you are fighting for your life against other trainers in the wild.

Like those trainers in the special chapter, one or two of them have dodge skills at MAX, and they can dodge a lot. If they can't dodge, it's time for them to take advantage of it.

Li Xiang is personally afraid of death and pain.

After finally visiting the Pokémon world he had dreamed of, he didn't want to cause an irreversible ending.

Fortunately, now that he only has one fire-spotted cat, he has quite a bit of spare time.

When the team is full in the future, I will probably be either thinking about tactics or practicing moves every day.

The remaining time should be used to play ranked and improve your rank.

You may never have the time to learn martial arts from scratch again.

Eleven years old is barely the right age to practice martial arts.

…

Wait two hours.

Li Xiang glanced at the time on his watch.

He, a masked teacher, was actually late on the first day.

Hmm...testing his patience?

possible.

Based on the information Li Xiang got from his father about Duan Tianxing, it is not difficult to see that he is a relatively traditional and old-fashioned old man.

...If this martial arts gym is in the service industry, it will go bankrupt sooner or later. In an era when everyone is pursuing high efficiency, who will waste time with you here?

Anyway, the agreed place is right.

"Forget it, since he doesn't show up, let's train first."

He chose to put it behind him for the time being and shouted to Fire Spot, who had been staring at a wooden instrument.

It's open and secluded here, so hot wind may not work, but moves like sparks will definitely work.

Take today’s candy first.

Li Xiang touched the bag behind him. Fortunately, he brought some food. Otherwise, if Duan Tianxing didn't show up by noon, Huobanmiao and he would probably be hungry.

"Meow~"

Huobanmiao had no objection, jumped to Li Xiang's side, raised his head and responded softly.

…

Above the main hall.

Between the roof and the ceiling, there is a small hidden mezzanine.

Several children and elves spread out, looking down through the round holes the size of a thumb.

"Is he... training an elf?"

One of them asked in a low voice.

"I guess, by the way, didn't you say he would definitely run away? He has been here for two hours now."

Another person chimed in.

"Why are you so anxious? This has just begun! It's only been two hours. We usually practice zhanzhuang for more than two hours. Is it very long?"

The man in front retorted, "Just wait and see, he will definitely run to find someone, and when he can't find someone, he will definitely cry!"

"Then I'll bet that he won't cry. If you lose, you can lend me the game console for two days."

The person who spoke up laughed.

The man in front wanted to say something else, but a scolding sound came from his ears.

"Okay! Master asked me to keep an eye here, not you! Get down here quickly! If he finds out, it's over! You are all responsible!"

The third person who spoke showed his face in the sunlight coming from the eaves.

He was a boy with bright brows and bright lips, red lips and white teeth. If you didn't look at the slightly raised Adam's apple on his neck, it would be hard to tell his gender at first glance.

When the first two heard this, they immediately closed their mouths, not daring to say anything more, and retreated with their elves, muttering in low voices.

They didn't dare to make the master angry.

soon.

In the mezzanine of the main hall, only the beautiful child was left.

And next to him was a dinosaur-shaped elf with yellow oval scales on its upper body, arms, tail tip, and head, just like a dragon-human race in a Western fantasy work.

——A scale-armored dragon that fights with dragons.

One elf looked down quietly, breathing slowly and not daring to make any sound.

The master asked him to watch Li Xiang here and tell him if Li Xiang ran out.