Pokémon: Civilian Trainers

Chen Yue looked at Xun Sheng, oh, Zhang Teng, that little fist stone who was used as a backbone for his father.

"Zhang Teng, you are so shameless, use the rock element to defeat the insect element." Zhou Xin stood up with a bulging face to speak for Chen Yue.

"Come on, you said the same thing when you met the rock type during the college entrance examination?" Zhang Teng retorted.

"During the college entrance examination, people at least evolved into colorful pink butterflies." Zhou Xin.

"Then my little fist stone hasn't evolved yet? Besides, I'm going to show restraint when I hit any of you. How about I just stop hitting you and just sit back and wait until get out of class is over? What does it have to do with me and Chen Yue to fight with you?" Zhang Teng didn't buy Zhou Xin's account at all.

"You...I'll fight you." Zhou Xin angrily asked for a fight.

"Okay, let's just compete. Classmate Zhang, please be merciful." Chen Yue didn't want to listen to them, nor did she want to accept Zhou Xin's favor for no reason.

"Then let's get started." Zhang Teng took the small fist stone and retreated to the open space next to him. Chen Yue also winked at the white butterfly insect, who jumped handsomely from Chen Yue's shoulder.

"Bang." The sore body of the white butterfly fell to the ground, rolled forward, and walked to the battle field, pretending that nothing had happened.

"Small fist stone, [impact]." Zhang Teng took the lead in ordering.

"Chongchong, tactic No. 1." Ever since she got Chongchong back, Chen Yue has consciously explained some simple tactical operations to Chongchong. Chongchong is very talented in this area and learns quickly, while Chongchong has a poor skill pool and The weak physical fitness basically cuts off the possibility of melee combat with the opponent. By poisoning the opponent, using [Spinning Silk] to hit the speed difference, and flying the opponent's kite are the most suitable tactics for Chongchong.

Chong Chong watched as the thread spewed out in the direction of the small fist stone, and there was a snap and it was short. Chen Yue covered her face.

Little Fist Stone didn't expect that its slow movement allowed it to avoid Chong Chong's silk spinning. Fortunately, he lowered his head and accelerated forward. Chong Chong stepped back, turned around, shook his body, spread a wave of poisonous powder, and then continued to spin silk.

"Small fist stone, [playing with mud], restrain the white butterfly bug." Zhang Teng became anxious.

"Chongchong stood in the corner of the field and continued kiting." Chen Yue almost laughed out loud after hearing this instruction. After receiving the order, Chongchong quickly moved to the edge of the field, turned around and spun silk followed by a stream of [Poisonous Powder].

Xiao Quan Shi released [Playing with Mud] at Chong Chong's position.

"Use, [Roll]." Zhang Teng ordered, and the small fist stone shrank and rolled towards Chong Chong. Chong Chong saw the small fist stone rolling over, took a step to the side, and suddenly lost his balance and fell into the mud.

"Chongchong, keep moving, don't stop." Seeing that Chongchong seemed to want to stop on the spot [spin silk], Chen Yue shouted quickly. Chongchong heard the command and tried to move sideways for two steps. Seeing that Xiao Fist Stone was about to I bumped into Chongchong, and all I heard was a "plop". The little fist stone rolled into the mud pool he created and got stuck in it, unable to get out.

"Your little fist stone weighs more than 20 kilograms. You let it roll into the mud puddle. What do you think? Chongchong continues to spray it." Chen Yue said with a smile.

Originally, Chen Yue wanted Chongchong to take advantage of the small fist stone being stuck in the mud pool and move to the other end of the field to continue kiting. However, when she saw that the small fist stone was struggling to move forward, she changed her mind and asked Chong Chong to stay in place. Chong Chong took a left breath and [spit] Silk] and a right sip of [Poisonous Powder], the small fist stone could not move in the mire. The last bit of physical strength was exhausted and it fell down in humiliation.

"Chen Yuesheng." The instructor said.

When Zhou Xin saw that Chen Yue had won, she also smiled and hugged Liuwei and went to find Xie Ying to fight.

The instructor saw that Chen Yue was almost unilaterally playing tricks on Zhang Teng. He was afraid that Zhang Teng would not be able to bear the blow, so he gave Chen Yue a look and pulled Zhang Teng aside to enlighten him.

Chen Yue didn't take it to heart. She squatted on the sidelines with Chongchong in her arms to watch the battle between the mice. The opponent of the mouse was a Bobo. The opponent seemed to have studied kite tactics. He kept flying in the air and slipped three hairs. The mouse was also a chicken. Thief, directing Sanmao to constantly [splash sand] and [grind claws]. He kept provoking in his mouth.

"Don't hide? Come down and fight like a man." At this moment, a [violent storm] hit Sanmao on the head and face. Sanmao easily passed through the storm and was about to counterattack. He seemed to have thought of something. His body collapsed and he stumbled away from the storm. Range, lying on the ground panting, the mouse took a look and found that this little thing's acting skills were quite superb.

"Gopher, [Digger] hide down and rest for a while." Mouse pretended, and Sanmao reluctantly stood up and swung his body to pretend to use Dig.

The opponent didn't know that Sanmao had steel attributes, so he thought that the fierce wind just now had severely damaged Sanmao, so he pursued the victory: "Bobo, [lightning flash]." After receiving the order, Bobo accelerated suddenly, and his body was like a bolt of lightning. Heading straight to Sanmao in mid-air.

Seeing that the opponent had taken the bait, Mouse immediately ordered: "Gopher, use [Scare]."

Sanmao's eyes lit up and he let out a shrill scream at Bobo, who was approaching rapidly. Bobo fell straight to the ground as if he was struck by lightning.

"Now, Gopher, use [primordial power]." Sanmao straightened up, not looking like he was about to collapse just now. Countless stones were suspended behind the floating energy, covering the crashing Bobo with a wave of artillery fire.

When the dust cleared, Bobo had been knocked to the ground and could not stand up.

"Li Haosheng." The instructor said.

The instructor watched everyone's battle end and signaled to assemble.

"I have watched everyone's battles, and there are many flaws. First of all, many people don't know how to take advantage of the elves. For example, when Xie Ying fought with me, she gave up mobility and attribute restraint and chose to fight in close combat with walking grass. Remember, Grass-type elves generally have recovery and control skills. The best way to deal with them is to use firepower and distance. Once they are caught in a protracted tug-of-war, they will easily suffer losses. Range is justice, and caliber is truth." the instructor joked.

"Furthermore, many people do not understand the effects of skills thoroughly enough. For example, in the battle between Zhang Teng and Chen Yue, Zhang Teng did not take into account the weight difference between the two elves, and rashly released the small fist stone when it did not have long-range attack skills. Instead of playing with the mud, the white butterfly can barely move in the swamp and it is difficult for the small fist to move forward. If you don't use the mud and use rolling to get closer, the situation will be much more optimistic."

"There are also some students who rashly get up close without testing out their opponent's trump card, and then are defeated. For example, in the match between Li Hao and Liu Jie (the owner of Bobo), Liu Jie did not know the skill pool of the opponent's gopher. Getting close rashly and being defeated in one fell swoop is a very fatal mistake. I looked at your elves and found that they are generally insect type and flying type. The initial and evolved forms of these two types of elves have neither outstanding defense nor physical strength. When you don’t know the opponent’s skill pool, you should try to avoid close confrontations with the opponent, use long-range skills to test consumption, find opportunities or weaknesses, and then kill with one hit.”

"Finally, the battle between elves is essentially a game of skills and distance. People often say that knowing oneself and the enemy will lead to victory in every battle. So how to know oneself, how to know the enemy, and how to make the opponent unable to figure out one's command are all ways to win. For example For example, in the battle between Chen Yue and Zhang Teng, Chen Yue rarely gave orders for skills, but more orders for movement. When Zhang Teng was not sure of Chen Yue's intentions, he could only choose to use skills to test, and then By adjusting the seduction position, Chen Yue made Zhang Teng release a wrong skill and lure the small fist stone into the mud pool in the corner. He relied on his flexibility and range advantage to defeat the small fist stone. He only used two skills in the whole process. The understanding of the skills and the control of the distance are quite accurate, and this battle gave me a bright feeling." The instructor praised.

Everyone couldn't help but look at Chen Yue with admiration. [The system detected that the host was recognized by classmates, and the fan value was +1, +1, +1...]

"Hmm." Chongchong raised his head proudly, Zhang Teng stood aside and rolled his eyes, and Chen Yue couldn't help laughing.

"Okay, that's it for this practical course. Let's go back and think carefully, and try to increase the tacit understanding with the elves so that the elves can implicitly understand your orders. It would be better if you can design some code words or tactical styles. I hope everyone will not Relax the elf training. Even if you don’t want to be a trainer, good training can make you more calm when choosing a major. That’s all I have to say, see you next week, classmates.” After Instructor Wang Zhen finished speaking, he waved. Disband.

"Chen Yue, let's compete again, shall we?" Mouse looked at the white butterfly and said maliciously.

"Get out of here, don't try to trick me." Chen Yue rolled her eyes. Only two skills, impact and poison powder, could create lethal white butterfly insects to fight against San Mao, who was resistant to poison immunity? Only a fool would go.

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