Elf: Who says supersonic bats can’t do it!

This is an extremely dark era.

The fighting and fighting between humans and Pokémon were all unsightly.

Even if it is subconscious, people regard elves as tools, and elves regard people as their masters. There are quarrels and abandonments. In the eyes of both parties, having feelings is a dismissive term.

Prodding is the most common way of education. Even if you love a little more, you will be regarded by others as a fool who cannot cultivate elves.

What about elves?

Pokémon is always pure and beautiful, but only if you treat it well.

And the changes in this era have to start from the beginning.

That is not something that can be changed by one person. It is the story of a group of people and the efforts of a generation.

But now, they are still in their prime, defending a region's last line of defense.

Everything has to start from that encounter.

At a young age, geniuses emerge, and new and unique ideas create a stir.

……

It hurts, it hurts like hell.

Sweat dripped down his white neck, and blood stained his eyes. The young man leaned against the corner of the alley, his long eyelashes pressed down, and he trembled slightly.

The boy's face was abnormally white, and on his arm was a small blue figure with two big ears twitching and dirty hair.

The blood dripped out, but it was quickly and carefully sucked up, not a drop was wasted.

The heat was losing rapidly, and Ye Huan felt inexplicably drained. The scene in front of him gradually became hazy, and the breath he exhaled turned into white mist and dissipated.

"呲~"

For a long time,

The small blue figure suddenly raised his head, with blood stains on his pointed teeth. He looked at Ye Huan for a while and then slowly backed away.

"All right?"

The boy's voice was flat and he pulled down his sleeves.

"呲..."

Unable to see Super Sonic Bat's eyes, Ye Huan only knew that he was looking at him. He couldn't explain what he meant, but he just nodded.

"Well, let's go, we're almost late."

The red light flashed, and Ye Huan rubbed the old Poké Ball with his fingertips. He stood up unsteadily while holding on to the wall, and his eyes were dim.

"Tsk..."

Pulling up his collar, Ye Huan took a deep breath of air and walked out of the alley with skilled but staggering steps.

He is located in Joban City.

Time travel was already half a month ago.

The initial vigor and confidence were completely shattered by this reality. Half a month of familiarity allowed Ye Huan to completely see the current situation.

To survive and become stronger.

Walk into the sparring center and check in at the right time.

Ye Huan applied to many places, but the only one he could get a chance at was this simple sparring studio that had just opened and was short of people.

The front desk is very small, even the boss is receptionist, there are not many employees, and there are only two training rooms, each no more than fifty square meters.

This is far from enough for training Pokémon.

There is no fixed salary every month. It is all based on the sparring time. Ye Huan gets 30% and the sparring staff gets 70%.

However, for Ye Huan, all he lacked was a place to train and make some extra money at any time.

Entering the training ground, Ye Huan released the supersonic bat, his voice a little hoarse and weak, "Stick to the old rules, fly fifty circles first."

The Supersonic Bat didn't respond and just flew around the field silently.

Fifty laps, no more, no less. This lap is only about 100 meters. Fifty laps are five kilometers. This is just a warm-up for a Pokémon with extraordinary physique.

The supersonic bat whizzed past Ye Huan and glanced at the boy with his head lowered. He couldn't figure out Ye Huan for a while.

When this human being first came into contact with him, the expression on his face was something Supersonic Bat had never seen before. He was happy, loving, fond, and full of hope.

He had never seen it from a human being.

He would feel sorry for himself. When he was out of breath from exhaustion after training, he still had a childish face and said what he meant.

But I don't know when...he started to change.

She became less talkative, her beautiful peach blossom eyes became dull, calm in dealing with things, and she also looked indifferent to him.

His childish appearance faded away, showing a maturity that should not belong to his age.

Did Ye Huan change?

Maybe not.

He will still give the best to himself.

Pokémon is a magical creature. A person can always clearly perceive whether it is good or bad.

Ye Huan poured all his efforts and hopes into Super Sound Bat, but he didn't tell and neither did Super Sound Bat.

Whoo~!

The speed of the supersonic bat increased again, and its thin dark purple wings were inflated by the wind. Ye Huan watched quietly, with a slight arc at the corner of his mouth.

When the Supersound Bat landed in front of him with a slight breath, Ye Huan paused and said calmly: "Take a break for ten minutes and continue the lightning flash training."

It's hard to say that Ye Huan's supersonic bat talent is any good. He has no comparison object, but the little guy is very smart and can quickly understand what Ye Huan means, and then he just keeps practicing.

After testing, Super Sonic Bat only inherited one move, Lightning Flash.

But a flash of lightning was enough.

"呲~"

Supersonic Bat nodded obediently and breathed calmly.

In addition to lightning flash, the Super Sonic Bat also has two other moves, absorbing and ultrasonic waves, the kind that are born with it.

After a moment of silence, Ye Huan suddenly said, "When you reach the entry level, we will go to the arena to play."

Supersonic Bat was stunned for a moment, then nodded.

This also means making more money and having better resources for cultivation.

After living for half a month, Ye Huan also figured out the levels of this world: novice level, entry level, senior level, elite level, professional level, king level, champion level, master level...

As for why not take the Supersonic Bat to fight now?

Novice-level Pokémon are too weak and are basically impossible to win in the arena, which means fighting between some schools and new trainers.

If you go, it will be a waste of treatment fees.

The arena implements a group competition. The more you win, the more money you get from each game.

Therefore, what Ye Huan is mainly training now is the durability and certain explosiveness of the ultrasonic bat. Absorption represents durability, a flash of lightning represents an explosion, and ultrasonic waves are purely interference.

Ten minutes passed quietly in silence.

The supersonic bat flew up after getting stuck, without saying a word, and turned skillfully to face a target. White light brewed, and the body suddenly rushed out!

The blue figure opened a long trace of light, flashed a somewhat narrow Z-shaped line, and finally hit the target directly!

The iron target dented slightly, but it didn't change much from before. On the contrary, the supersonic bat was dizzy from the impact.

"Well, there's no progress at all." Ye Huan nodded calmly.

Supersonic bat:......

"The Z-shaped flash is not wide enough. The old method is to keep the lightning flashing and go back and forth in a Z-shaped route until I tell you to stop."

"Bah."

Supersonic Bat nodded and came to his position with familiarity.

The white light accumulated strength and suddenly exploded.

"The speed can be slower, but the Z shape should be larger, and then accelerate slowly. When you reach the corner, don't slow down suddenly, just control your body to turn!"

Superbat did as he was told.

The most difficult thing is to suddenly turn around and turn in the opposite direction. This is a great test for body control.

The Supersonic Bat inevitably hit the wall due to inertia. Once before, it even fractured due to too much impact. I went to the Elf Center for a checkup and it was cured in one night.

Super Sonic Bat takes the dual-blade route, and Ye Huan positions him as an assassin. His speed, body control, and agility must be top-notch.

The characteristic of Super Sonic Bat is mental power, which allows him to react quickly while flying at high speed.

During training, time passes slowly.

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