There is a master ball at the beginning of the wizard

At dusk in the mountains behind the Akiba Pavilion, if you calm down and savor it carefully, looking at the quiet mountain forest swaying in the evening breeze and being coated with a layer of golden color, such a scenery can even be said to be particularly charming.

Unfortunately, a few days ago, he lost to the angler Teng Miao in an inexplicable way in the meet-and-greet battle test. Until now, Qi Liang was still worried about it.

"How on earth can you achieve such terrifying control?"

In retrospect, after the fisherman released the small fist stone, his eyes seemed to have magic power.

As if he could speak with just his eyes, he began to command the elves to fight.

Qi Liang naturally noticed an obvious gap between himself and the other party:

When he fought with Bulbasaur, he always relied on verbal orders for the latter to make moves.

It is precisely because of this that there are huge shortcomings such as delayed communication and insufficient timely cooperation with the elves, which gives opponents opportunities to take advantage of.

On the other hand, when the Fishing Man's Little Fist Stone entered the battle, as a trainer, the former did not have a single move instruction at all, and the Little Fist Stone was all fighting on his own.

It was as if the entire battle situation had been calculated in advance by the fishing guy, and he had given orders in advance.

No, this idea is wrong.

But Qi Liang didn't think that the other party had the ability to predict the future.

Because in real elf battles, the situation often changes rapidly and is not as rigid as in turn-based games.

The fisherman does have some tricks up his sleeve.

The old man also promised to teach me, but it’s been almost a week and he didn’t even fart, which is really annoying.

But Qiliang couldn't do anything about it.

Since the battle, he has officially devoted himself to training the elves for a few days. He is almost completely able to use these equipments in the back.

Just because the old man, the owner of the museum, once said this when Qi Liang asked for the trick to control the elves: He wants to reach the level of the third senior brother, but relying on the tacit understanding cultivated between him and the elves is far away. not enough.

"Haha, even though you have a rogue spirit like Geely Dan, you are still too young."

"So when the time comes, I will teach you all the tricks. Before that, let your elf receive training. You must learn how to become stronger through training. That is what you need to do. You can get obvious results Growing up now is at least more down-to-earth than radically dreaming about the future, wouldn’t you say?

These were the original words that the old man gave Qi Liang with a smile when he asked him about it later. Even when he said these words, the latter looked quite like a master.

Qiliang felt that his eyes must have been damaged at that time.

"Well, actually what the old man said is right."

Looking at the elf sweating under the sunset and still training in the equipment, Qiliang nodded slightly: "Now my elf has begun to stretch out his muscles and muscles and is getting exercise. This is a good thing after all."

From his observation, the hardest working elves among his elves are probably Bulbasaur and Arbor Snake.

Since following Qiliang, they rarely won a single victory.

Even Spearow had defeated several women, but unfortunately, Arbor and Bulbasaur, who were obviously more powerful, suffered miserably in every match.

In the end, they still suffered from insufficient innate attributes. One of them had two types of grass and poison, and the other was a pure poison type. They even had few opportunities to play restraint games.

In the only match with a huge advantage, Bulbasaur lost to a small fist stone that it would not even look at before. This was really a huge blow and irony to it.

So it almost avenged its shame and exercised itself crazily under the guidance of its owner.

Regardless of physical strength or offensive ability, it is the most diligent figure in the training ground.

The Arbor snake has no limbs, so it's hard to tell how intensely it was wrapped around the pole.

However, since he observed that its food intake increased sharply, Qiliang also knew that it must be working hard.

Because the only guy in Qiliang's hands who eats a lot but works hard is the elf Wu Bo.

Seeing that Wubo was tired from training, he slipped away to sleep next to him. Qiliang, who had mentioned it several times but to no avail, was too lazy to continue talking in the end and just continued to silently watch the other elves practice.

As a trainer who knows the principle of "leading by example", Qi Liang naturally also participated in the training.

But human physical strength is still incomparable to the elves who have mastered various supernatural powers. Therefore, after Qi Liang was tired and exhausted, he could only sit aside, drink water, wipe sweat, and supervise the elves' practice.

But with the intensity of Bulbasaur, is it too much?

Now, Bulbasaur's eyes are red, and he is hitting many targets ten meters away with a vine whip. These special targets have feedback devices inside. In addition to the target ring being able to measure the hit accuracy of the elf's skills, it can also Record the force of each blow.

However, judging from the test panel in his hand, Qi Liang found that Bulbasaur was going crazy today, and the strength he exerted almost exceeded the total strength Qi Liang had exerted in his entire life.

"Hey, that Bulbasaur, you can take a rest." So Qiliang began to worry about it, and finally couldn't help but stand up and remind him.

It was only then that Bulbasaur finally stopped and continued to wave the two swollen vine whips, but his back was turned to his master, refusing to look back.

Gradually, Qiliang saw that its body began to tremble.

Originally thinking that it was exhausted, Qiliang was about to go up and pick it back up.

Unexpectedly, I heard low sobbing and crying.

Frog Seed

Qi Liang was stunned for a moment.

He didn't expect the elf's self-esteem to be so strong, but it just failed two or three times, so Bulbasaur would care so much?

Or maybe he's a trainer who doesn't strive for advancement.

Thinking of his future goals, Qiliang also knew that he really didn't want to follow the path of becoming a specialized elf.

Even whether Bulbasaur can follow him to the end is unknown. Qiliang himself understands that any promise is too ideal and not realistic enough.

But at a certain moment, Qiliang seemed to read Bulbasaur's heart.

I'm too weak, I've never shown it once, how can I make it love me?

Qiliang: ""

He wondered if he had heard it wrong.

"Wait a minute, what was going on with that sound just now?" He was a little confused.

However, this state of reading the elf's thoughts is not lasting, as if it was just a hallucination.

But Qiliang's sharp eyes looked sideways along where Bulbasaur was, and saw a figure also watching it.

Vulpix, this beautiful fiery red elf with bright fur, was squatting in front of a treadmill and turned to look at the crying Bulbasaur.

However, seeing that the latter suddenly became so weak and depressed, the little fox shook his head, jumped on the treadmill again, and began to continue practicing its exercises like a leisurely stroll. Qi Liang had also noticed that it was always very aerobic and This kind of easy exercise is almost exactly the same as the exercise habits of young women who are keen to maintain their figure.

Maybe we should use "she" to describe this Vulpix instead of "it"

"Wait, wait, let me take a look."

Qi Liang was suddenly confused. He couldn't help but want to ask, is there no reproductive isolation among elves?

Otherwise, Bulbasaur, why are you so worried?

Moreover, why do I feel such resentful thoughts from Bulbasaur? Am I possessed by an evil spirit, or have I been decapitated?

It's definitely not a resonance, right?

For the first time in his two lifetimes, Qiliang fell into deep contemplation.

Could it be that I am too short of women recently?