I'm not a supporting character in Pokemon

Waiting makes you anxious.

But when Li Xiang returned to the dormitory and saw Song Jie who looked calm as if nothing had happened, his heart suddenly calmed down.

"came back?"

Song Jie glanced at him and sat in front of the computer without getting up. "You are lucky. You should have entered the key training sequence."

"Key training sequence?"

Li Xiang was stunned for a moment, then sat next to Song Jie, "What new news did you get?"

Song Jie removed his hand from the keyboard and touched his phone, "I just learned that the youth training camp has an internal sequence, which will record the names of some people. I don't know if there are quotas, but these people will receive key training. "

"Am I in that sequence?"

Li Xiang asked.

The white-haired boy shook his head, "How do I know? I just know that there is such a thing. But I personally think that this is why Xiang Yangwei made such a bet with you."

Li Xiang frowned slightly. It was normal to have such a thing, especially in a place like the youth training camp.

What he cares about is whether there is a quota limit for this key training.

If possible, he would like to get Song Jie and the others in...

certainly.

Just thinking about it.

"Don't think about it, I should have a share, no matter what, it is indispensable."

Song Jie turned off the computer, stood up and patted Li Xiang on the shoulder, "Get more rest. Tomorrow will be a ten-game battle with completely unknown enemies. Only when you have a good rest can you be confident."

makes sense.

Li Xiang came to the next door, released all the elves, and told them the challenges they were about to face.

The five elves were all in high spirits, especially the Blazing Roaring Tiger, whose belt was as bright as a fireball.

"Must win!"

Li Xiang stretched out his hand forward, his bright eyes symbolizing his determination to win.

The other elves also put their "hands" up one after another, shouting in response.

"Must win!"

The six "hands" pressed down suddenly, and then separated upwards!

Keep moving forward!

…

The next day.

Zhong Qizhi first asked everyone to gather in the class.

Standing on the podium, he actually held a stack of bright red red envelopes in his hand.

"What's in my hand is the red envelope you're going to get next."

Zhong Qizhi raised his hand and said, "But as for the red envelope, you never know how much money is stuffed in it before you open it. So before you get it and open it, I don't know who your opponent is."

He continued: "The red envelope is divided into five levels, and the trainers in it are either strong or weak. A low level does not mean a weak one, and a high level does not mean a strong one. It is completely random."

Um?

Doesn't it feel right?

The students present were all stunned in their positions. Shouldn't the grade and strength be from bottom to top...

Now that I think about it, Xiang Yangwei never said that a lower level meant a weak one. He just said that it was divided into five levels, and each level had different strengths and different scores.

Grade represents strength, which is the result of their imagination.

"Instructor, what's the point of that grade?" Some students shouted, if you want to dig a hole, don't fill it in before starting.

They were given a trap, but when they stepped out, they dismantled the trap? What does this mean?

"Meaning? Of course it does! Grade points are different. The higher the grade, the higher the score."

Zhong Qizhi smiled and said, "You have a total of ten opportunities to get red envelopes. You can only get one, or you can get ten. The decision is yours. The red envelopes you take must be finished. Exchange of red envelopes is prohibited."

After hearing this sentence, the students immediately started whispering.

"Okay, next, come up and get the red envelope according to the remaining grade points."

Zhong Qizhi clapped his hands and signaled everyone to be quiet.

High grade points always have various priorities in the youth training camp.

As the person with the highest grades, Li Xiang was naturally the first to be selected.

Walk up to the podium.

He looked down and saw five stacks of red envelopes in front of him, with scores marked on the front.

5, 10, 20, 30...50?

Li Xiang blinked. The last level was actually as high as fifty points!

Should I say it really deserves to be a "red envelope"?

However, those who get high scores will also pay high scores when the time comes.

"Oh, by the way, I need to remind you that there is a special surprise in the red envelope."

Zhong Qizhi preached without hesitation.

Li Xiang's hand, which he was about to reach out, suddenly froze and looked at Zhong Qizhi speechlessly.

What's going on? It's such a surprise.

"Instructor, what's the special surprise?"

Someone very thoughtfully asked this question for Li Xiang.

"It's up to you to find out for yourself. I can only say that it is a good thing."

Zhong Qizhi shrugged.

Li Xiang came back to his senses and looked at the five stacks of red envelopes. According to the instructor, the strength of the trainers inside was completely random, that is, it depended on luck.

What luck...

In addition to practicing his skills, Li Xiang considers himself to be lucky, especially after the trip to Saizhou and the good luck.

So what is there to hesitate about?

He made a move on the 50-cent red envelope and took the top ten packets without even wanting to draw.

Today he will activate his hidden characteristic - [Super Lucky]!

He recorded the number of red envelopes he took and the serial number of the red envelopes on the registration form, and he returned to his position.

Song Jie walked up as the second person, took ten 50-cent packages without thinking, and walked down after registering.

Extremely crisp.

The whole person is extremely handsome.

Before Li Xiang even opened the first package, the third person, Qu Sheng, came up.

"So decisive?" He looked at Song Jie.

"There's no need to hesitate."

Song Jie threw the red envelope on the table, "They're all the same anyway."

"……It really is."

Li Xiang silently opened his red envelope.

Inside the red envelope is a piece of white paper, which records the serial number of a venue, the start time of the game, and the mode of the battle.

Just three.

Among the ten bags he selected, there were four D-grades, four C-grades, one B-grade and one A-grade.

Does the venue represent the strength of the trainer?

Li Xiang doesn't quite understand.

Qu Sheng walked down slowly. He only took six red envelopes, three with 50 points, two with 20 points, and one with 5 points.

The main reason for this choice is that even if he loses, he can still ensure that he is still in the C level.

Yang Tianwang and the others also made similar choices.

Falling to D level would be a waste of time.

During the time when other students came on stage to receive red envelopes.

Several people began to communicate with each other.

Lin Feng's luck is always very strange. The red envelope he received contained two B-levels and one A-level.

Qu Sheng and others also have B-level, but basically only one.

Song Jie has four B-levels, and the others are all D-levels, which is very extreme.

"I'm so lucky... no wonder the three-yolked egg exploded yesterday when I drew a card. I was happy for a long time."

Lin Feng grimaced, "So you're waiting for me here."

"How dare you play mobile games during today's game?"

Li Xiang admired Lin Feng endlessly. Lin Feng was probably the only one in the world who dared to overextend his fortune on the eve of the competition.

"On a whim."

Lin Feng complained helplessly, "I subconsciously decided to go out. What can I do?"

As expected of you!

Li Xiang clicked his tongue, but his own luck was not particularly good.

After drawing the red envelopes, students can leave the classroom and go to the competition according to the chronological order above.

Li Xiang has a total of four games to play today, the BCD mix, the first is the B-level one, which starts with twenty minutes left.

He didn't dare to stay too long and ran towards the venue in a hurry.

…

No. B3.

When Li Xiang came here, the only person he saw was the referee.

The opponent hasn't come yet?

He walked in through the opening.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he took a step into the field, the referee blew the whistle.

A shrill whistle pierced the sky.

The referee loudly said: "All the opponent's elves have lost their ability to fight, and Li Xiang wins! The battle on B3 is over! Participants are asked to go to the next game!"

……ah?

Li Xiang's footsteps stopped at the edge of the field, and he froze on the spot.

"The game is over, you win, you can go."

Seeing that he hadn't left, the referee reminded him thoughtfully.

I just came in...

Li Xiang's expression changed, and he walked silently outside the venue, took out his cell phone from his pocket, and checked the messages in the class group.

really.

After waiting for a minute, someone @Zhong Qizhi came.

"Instructor, he said I won as soon as I entered. What does that mean?" 』

"fool! Didn't the instructor say there was a surprise? This is the surprise! 』

"Victory without fighting?" It turns out there is such an operation! Are you so lucky? 』

"I really want to win without a fight... I won't talk about it anymore, let's compete, and hide away." 』

After pulling out a long list of messages, Zhong Qizhi bubbled.

"Yes, it's a surprise. 』

After this sentence, there is a yellow smiley face of meoji.jpg.

Li wanted to put down his phone.

The feeling in my heart is complicated and difficult to understand.

The first scene passed like a "child's play"?

There is actually a real red envelope?

He suddenly felt that Xiang Yangwei, a sinister middle-aged man, was so unfamiliar.

It's over, pie will really fall from the sky.

Fifty points for nothing.

Li wanted to take out other notes from his pocket. The next game would start after nine o'clock.

It's still very early.

never mind.

Let’s go watch Song Jie’s game.

Li Xiang took out his mobile phone and looked through the photos he had taken before, which recorded the time of everyone's competition.

Song Jie had a B-level match just ten minutes later, next door.

Shi Shiran walked over.

The white-haired boy was really ready in the venue.

His opponent was a very young-looking female high school student who looked about sixteen or seventeen years old.

Young and beautiful, young and beautiful.

This person... couldn't be a great trainer from Qingcheng, right?

This idea flashed through Li Xiang's mind, and it felt very possible.

The youth training camp pulled out the trainers from Qingcheng University and gave "red envelopes" to their future juniors and juniors.

While he was silently guessing.

The distant game has entered the stage of announcing the rules.

Not long after.

The rules have been read out.

The format is three versus three singles.

The elf that Song Jie sent out first was undoubtedly his trump card - Boscodora.

The female high school student opposite threw out an elf with thick green leafy hair, a humanoid shape, a crown on its head, and a mangosteen-like skirt.

——Alola area grass attribute, sweet and cold.

A kind of elf with high strength and unique characteristics.