I'm not really a poison trainer

"Mr. Sato, come on."

"Ah~, he looked over, he's really handsome."

"Mr. Sato, this way."

.....

Sato Yun, who had just stepped into the arena, heard many female spectators cheering for him loudly from the auditorium. He was stunned for a moment, then turned his head and looked towards the auditorium, and found that the female spectators were shouting louder. He finally Confirm your guess.

He has female fans, and there are quite a few of them.

This is something Sato Yun didn't expect to happen. He just won a battle here, and he has a female fan so quickly?

In fact, Sato Yun far underestimated his current charm.

Hara Sato Yun looks a bit fat and nerdy, but in fact, her foundation is not bad. After all, her parents are both handsome men and beautiful women.

During this time, he has been training with Bulbasaur, and in order to motivate Bulbasaur and set an example, he has been training, and he is training hard.

Therefore, Sato Yun has now lost weight and has relatively obvious muscle contours, turning into a sunny and toned handsome boy.

In addition, he has the soul of an adult himself, and his every move reveals a mature masculine temperament, which in disguise adds a lot to his charm.

If Sato Yun can make up for the lost points in terms of hairstyle and clothing, he will definitely be a girl killer.

However, after his Bulbasaur achieved an overwhelming victory in the No. 10 battle field using reverse attributes, and he showed himself to be an excellent trainer, his charm was elevated to the point where he could be called a young talent.

It was an unexpected blessing to have female fans who supported him. Sato Yun was still focused on the current elf battle.

His opponent, a fat young man, was obviously unhappy with Sato Yun, a handsome guy with the support of female fans, and was staring at Sato Yun with his fierce little eyes.

Seeing this, Sato Yun just blinked at him calmly.

Soon, it was time for both sides to release the elves at the same time.

The fat boy released a novice-level monkey monster with great momentum.

This monkey monster is as fat as the fat boy. Apparently he is fed very well by the fat boy.

The monkey monster has a bad temper and poor qualities.

I don't know if his trainer specifically told him to do this, or if it's just his nature.

As soon as he came out of the elf ball, he used the 'provocation' move against Bulbasaur who appeared almost at the same time, and began to spit out fragrance, trying to use this method to annoy Bulbasaur and make Bulbasaur lose his cool in the battle.

After coming out of the police station, Bulbasaur's energy-raising skills have improved. Faced with the monkey monster's provocation, she just looked at it expressionlessly, showing a smile similar to Ania's.

But her eyes were already ignited with rising flames, and four vine whips grew a little from the edge of the seed plants, quietly gaining momentum.

The fat monkey monster moved very slowly. As the battle began, he had just ran a few steps, and while he was still spitting out the fragrance, he was hit by Bulbasaur's whip, sending him flying a short distance.

Before he could get angry, he stood up from the ground, and then he was slapped in the mouth with a whip and fell to the ground again.

For a moment, under the control of Bulbasaur, the four vine whips swung rapidly again and again, aiming at the mouth of the fat monkey monster and lashing him, whipping him around on the ground like a sandbag, leaving him unable to fight back. , screaming again and again.

Like the previous Bibi Bird, the monkey monster was whipped to the ground by Bulbasaur with a vine whip in less than a moment.

Another overwhelming victory.

"The monkey monster loses the ability to fight and Bulbasaur wins."

The referee confirmed that the monkey monster could no longer fight, and quickly announced the result of the battle loudly to prevent the foul-mouthed monkey monster from being beaten to death by Bulbasaur.

When the referee announced the result of the battle, Bulbasaur, who had been beaten very happily, withdrew the vine whip without wanting to finish it.

At the same time, all fans of Sato Cloud cheered, and many new fans also gave warm applause and cheers to Sato Cloud and Bulbasaur.

"Thank you for your support."

When Sato Yun heard the cheers of the fans, he responded with a smile and waved, and then slowly walked down the battlefield with a well-liked Bulbasaur.

"What a powerful Bulbasaur. He can actually control four vine whips to attack at the same time. It's really foul. And the attack speed is so fast that I can't even keep up with my eyes. This person's strength is definitely not the first-level novice level." , he will definitely be promoted to the ordinary level battle area soon."

"I'm right, Miaomiao, you still don't believe it, he is so handsome and strong, ah~, I really want to shake hands with Mr. Sato and talk face to face."

"Please, stop being a nympho now, Linlin, let's go to the battle venue No. 8. Many people got up and left. They must also be going to the battle venue No. 8 to watch Mr. Sato's battle."

.....

Shinomiya Kazuhime listened to the words of the two girl trainers next door and stood up silently, with a trace of anxiety on her pretty face.

She miscalculated. She underestimated the destructive power of Sato Yun, a young talent, on female audiences.

As soon as his number of female fans increased, her fake fan became particularly inconspicuous. She had just discovered that Sato Yun had not noticed her at all, which made Shinomiya Kazuhime feel very uncomfortable.

In this regard, she certainly did not think that there was something wrong with her appearance.

From a young age, she has been highly sought after by the opposite sex and jealous of the same sex.

"Is it because my acting skills are bad?"

Shinomiya Kazuhime thought in confusion.

When she thought of this possibility, she set her sights on the young girl trainer named Linlin, who was a standard nymphomaniac. She felt that she could imitate this person a little.

. . .

The elf strength of the trainers on the first level of the Viridian Battle Club is generally at the novice level, while Sato Yun's Bulbasaur is already at the ordinary level, and is still the best in this level, with the strength to leapfrog challenges.

At the beginning, the opponent Sato Yun encountered was Bibi Bird. He thought that the trainers on this first level were generally ordinary level. However, except for the fact that the elves in the first round were ordinary level, the elves he encountered in the next eight times were ordinary level. Half of the opponent's elves are novice level.

As a result, Bulbasaur easily defeated his opponents every time using only the vine whip, achieving an overwhelming victory.

After each victory, more and more people pay attention to Sato Yun, and his fan base is also growing rapidly.

In less than two hours, Sato Yun completed ten consecutive victories on the first level, and then began his first promotion match in the Joban Elf Battle Club.

At this time, there was still half an hour before Sato Yun's promotion match. On the second floor of the Joban Elf Battle Club, in the player lounge of the No. 10 battle site, a bald young man looked at the text message that had just appeared on his phone, and a gloomy look suddenly appeared on his face. expression.

"Damn it, there are obviously other people who have also lost more than three games, why would they choose me."

The bald young man thought angrily, and then he noticed that other people nearby were giving him gloating looks, and he suddenly became even more angry.

His name is Mitsuhiko, and he is Sato Yun's opponent in the next promotion match.

Not long ago, he just lost his fifth match in the second tier. His current record in the second tier is one win and five losses.

"It seems that this guy has been abandoned. I heard that his opponent this time is a very powerful newcomer. He uses the elf Bulbasaur. With one move of the vine whip, he easily won ten consecutive victories."

"Bulbasaur? Mitsuhiko's elf is Charmander, so he should have an advantage, right?"

"Advantage? In terms of attributes, it is. But don't you also know that his Charmander is blind? Otherwise, how could he, a poor man, get such a rare elf? But he can rely on his blind eye. The little fire dragon has reached the second level, which is considered to be a little less powerful."

.....

Mitsuhiko listened to some people in the room starting to discuss his upcoming battle, and most of them were not optimistic about him, seeming to believe that he would lose, and the fire in his heart burned even more intensely.

"Boom!"

He glanced at the other people in the room with angry eyes and then slammed the door.

"Hmph, a bunch of jealous guys, you don't know the strength of my Charmander at all. As long as he can use that thing, he can definitely defeat the newcomer's Bulbasaur. Then, it will be your turn."

In the corridor, Mitsuhiko held a Poké Ball. He looked at it and said angrily.

(PS: There is a book club group. The group number is in the author’s words. Interested book friends can join it and discuss with the author the ideas of cultivating elves.)