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Chapter 012 How about I say that my grandson is a genius~ (Please collect and recommend!)

In the next room, two Pokémon were gathered together.

"The spring breeze embraces the moon, and I sigh that spring is precious and should be rare. Don't embarrass me anymore."

Guisi hid in the corner, being made a little impatient by Togepi, and was forced to say another word.

And in exchange,

It’s Togepi’s sparkling, [colorful black] eyes,

And "snap, snap, snap, snap" applause.

"Ghost! You are simply the greatest writer of this century, and you sound so disgusting when you speak!

Now... help your children, help them write a lesson note~

Is it good~"

Guisi: "?...?"

(Is this why you let me talk?)

Shaking his head stubbornly, Guisi pushed the tablet to the corner of the room.

It didn't tell Togepi,

In fact, it didn't even listen to the class itself, and it didn't have any ideas at all, including the after-class assignment.

And more importantly...

On the tablet left by Bai Jian, it saw many horror movies that it had never seen before.

In the past, when I went to the cinema by myself and felt scared,

The attendance rate of horror movies is not high, and the horror emotions are not much, but you can still learn some scary skills...

Although every time I practice, I will fail horribly due to various accidents,

But this will not stop Guisi from watching horror movies and learning from them.

Now I have discovered so many horror movies on Bai Jian’s tablet that are not available in cinemas.

Because of this surprising discovery, the excitement made his melancholic temperament fade a little.

Forget homework, homework is not as important as watching movies... it is not as important as studying!

After all, these are precious learning materials!

When Togepi saw Guisi not agreeing to him, his little face suddenly drooped and he stood on the table, feeling a little sad.

It’s hard to even lower your head to press the keyboard, let alone...

In fact, it was sent here before it even had time to learn Pinyin.

"I'm still a kindergarten kid! Annoying~"

When he thought of Bai Jianliu's homework, he felt tired.

"How could such a handsome big brother suddenly become more cruel than a big wolf dog..."

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In a separate warehouse built in the backyard.

Let the rain and wind blow and rumble outside.

The warehouse was still as dry as ever, and no sound could be heard outside.

It's more like another world.

In a room at the corner, there were a large number of sandbags piled in the corner, most of which were old.

There are still traces of sewing on many sandbags, proving the vicissitudes of time.

In the past period of time, my grandpa bought a lot of sandbags for Lucario for training.

After Lucario's destruction, these special sandbags have basically been damaged.

At that time, Bai Jian was idle and bored, so he begged his grandfather to mend some of the sandbags that could still be salvaged.

After that, I hired a coach and learned fighting skills for a period of time.

At that time, the coach laughed and said to himself,

When he can break these inferior and patched sandbags, then he will be able to master the fighting skills he has learned.

And then... no more.

When it’s time to go to school, when it’s time to make videos, just make videos.

I don't have time to come over and hammer the sandbags.

Do you really think that all reborn people have 48 hours in a day?

Practicing martial arts?If it doesn’t exist, it will never be possible in this life.

Now that he had arrived at the warehouse again and looked at the sandbags that had been sewn inside, Bai Jian suddenly had a bad feeling.

For Ou Huang, this feeling is often extremely accurate.

"Grandma, grandpa, what are we doing here?"

The old man glanced at the "scared" Bai Jian and narrowed his eyes with a smile.

"Do you still remember the task I leave you every year?"

"what?"

Bai Jian's heart sank. If he remembered correctly, when he came back during the holidays every year,

My grandpa never got used to sitting in front of the computer, so he would close the door and let the dog out when he had nothing to do.

He couldn't say anything even though Katigou kept interfering with him.

Later, my grandfather hung a repaired sandbag in his house.

Every night before going to bed, he would supervise himself to pound the sandbag vigorously.

Until I don't have any strength left in my body, and my fists are all light when I punch them.

That was the end, let Lucario carry him to take a bath.

And such painful days last for about two weeks every semester.

What my grandpa said at that time was... beat the sandbags until they are broken!

But in fact, even if he was supervised and punched the sandbag for so long,

Not a single thing on that thing is broken!

These sandbags can be easily blown up by Lucario, that's because they can hit them themselves.

Although the quality of the re-sewed sandbags is much worse, it is far from being broken by normal people just because they think they can be broken.

"Grandpa, are you sure you're not... just joking?" Bai Jian asked again reluctantly.

The old man turned around, stared at Bai Jian seriously with his eyes, and hummed a strange laugh in his throat,

"Grandpa is not joking with you. The fact is that every holiday you fail to achieve your goals and then give up.

Don’t you want to learn?In the next month, all the sandbags in this room will be broken.

Practice to the extreme, and Kungfu will become its own thing. "

"Then grandpa...does he have any methods, general principles, tips or anything like that?"

Bai Jian asked timidly, actually starting to regret it in his heart.

Why was I so arrogant just now?

Obviously the future goal is very clear.

That would be a big liar in the world of elf history!

When the time comes, I will take the alliance's allowance and spend the rest of my life comfortably holding my Pokémon.

Beautiful~

What now?

I am an archaeologist, and now you insist on letting me learn martial arts? ?

When Bai Jian asked about the secret, he was already prepared to be scolded by his grandfather.

Then he just went downhill and said he didn’t want to learn anymore!

Plan pass!

The consequences of doing this will most likely make grandpa a little angry for a while.

But as long as he flatters his old man more afterwards, he won't be able to still hold grudge against his grandson.

If not...

Looking at the sandbags all over the room, Bai Jian shuddered.

Can't fight, can't fight!

Our dream is not to become the best trainer in the world, nor to have the power to chop monsters with bare hands...

"The secret?..."

Seeing his grandpa narrowing his eyes, Bai Jian felt happy, there is something exciting!

"Yes! That's it, grandpa, hurry up and scold me!"

Grandpa curled his lips, and the wrinkles on his face gathered together.

...He was happy.

"How about I say that my grandson is a genius? He has already learned to answer questions. What do you think, Lucario?"

"Luca!"

Lucario nodded calmly in agreement.

'Eh!its not right!Why don't you two follow the script? '

Bai Jian suddenly felt that there was some subtle misunderstanding between the two of them!

Before he could say anything, grandpa raised his hand and landed on Bai Jian's shoulder, and Lucario's paw fell on the other side.

Next second,

A cool feeling flooded into the brain...

Bai Jian felt that his condition had become particularly good, as if he had just woken up from a dream, and his body could not feel the slightest fatigue.

My mind is so clear that I can even read the General History of Elves in the World and I can guarantee that I will never forget it and memorize it backwards and forwards.

"Close your eyes! Don't think about anything, just feel the surroundings with your heart!"

Grandpa's low voice sounded in Bai Jian's ears.

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