I don't want to be a doctor either.

In the office of the governor of Su Province, a middle-aged man with a square face was watching a video with a frown on his brow.

The video shows a Charmander fighting a Rumblebot.

There was a flash of red light on the screen, and the Rumble Stone was instantly smashed into the ground...

The square-faced man took the mouse and pulled the progress bar back to look at it again.

He had watched this scene countless times, but he still stared intently at the little fire dragon that looked nothing special and its fleeting strange moves.

"Atomic breath?" The square-faced man muttered to himself.

"Yes, that's what Mr. Jing said. I guess that's the name of that move."

Another person in the office spoke up to explain.

If Jingyu heard this person's voice, he would immediately recognize that this person was the referee, a senior professional trainer with the warrior-level Snorkeling Weasel.

"Hmm...it's interesting."

The square-faced man chuckled, paused, and then said, "Assign him two more senior professionals."

"Yes."

After the referee left, the square-faced man leaned back in his chair, his brows still furrowed, as if he was thinking about something.

……

In a dim room somewhere, there was also a person who was repeatedly watching the battle video of Charmander, and comparing it with the surveillance video in a villa somewhere.

After a while, he muttered to himself:

“Is it really just this extent?”

……

After the second battle, the next few days were filled with boring battles, which Jingyu and Charmander won easily.

There were about 10,000 trainers from Nanling participating in the preliminaries this time. After several days of screening, only about 300 were left.

In other words, after the next game, the remaining more than 100 people will be the qualifying players of Nanling participating in the Jiangsu Cup (Youth Championship) this time.

I have to say that the qualifiers are really cruel. With one game a day, there is no time for the players to recover from injuries. So if you are not very strong and get injured in every game, you may not even make it to the last game.

Even if they make it, this final qualifying match will most likely be their end.

On the morning of the last qualifying match, when Jingyu opened his eyes, he was stunned.

He found the hotel room in a mess.

The floor tiles were broken all over the ground, there was a big hole in the plaster ceiling, and two of the three hinges on the cabinet door were broken, leaving only one barely connected to the swaying cabinet door...

Jingyu’s first reaction was that a thief had broken in?

It doesn't seem like that. A thief would just steal property secretly. Why would he do such a big destruction when he has nothing better to do? Such a big destruction must have made a lot of noise...

Jingyu was speechless. Such a loud noise didn't wake him up? His sleep quality was still as good as ever...

Jingyu climbed up, looked around blankly, and found that there was no sign of Charmander.

Logically speaking, if there was such a big noise in the room, Charmander would definitely not be sleeping like a dead pig like him, he must have woken up. Could it be that Charmander was captured?

Thinking of this, Jing Yu's heart skipped a beat and he secretly said, "Not good!"

He hurriedly used telepathy to sense Charmander's mental fluctuations, but soon he breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, Charmander was not lost, because he found a familiar mental fluctuation in the bathroom, which was Charmander's.

[Charmander, what are you doing in the bathroom? What's going on in this room? ] Jingyu asked in confusion.

Charmander didn't respond, either verbally or mentally.

Jingyu's telepathy is not mind reading. He can only communicate with the elves through thoughts, but he cannot feel the elves' moods and thoughts. Therefore, if Charmander does not want to respond or cannot respond, Jingyu cannot communicate with it.

Jingyu's doubts grew even stronger, and he began to feel a little uneasy.

Why didn't Charmander respond to him?

Jingyu picked up a dumbbell in the room, tiptoed to the bathroom door, took a deep breath, and suddenly opened the sliding door——

Then he saw the little fire dragon lying on its butt, motionless and holding its head.

Uh...it’s not accurate to say he was motionless, he was shaking constantly.

[Charmander, what's wrong with you? ] Jingyu asked in great confusion.

"Woooa ...

The little fire dragon continued to hold its head, and its tail began to shake restlessly, the flame at the end flickering.

Jingyu knew that this was a sign that Charmander was very uneasy.

Jingyu was puzzled. What was this kid doing?

So he grabbed Charmander's tail and lifted him up upside down, and then he saw Charmander's panicked expression.

As soon as the little fire dragon saw Jingyu's face, he stretched out his short hands to cover his head, and screamed:

[I am not Charmander, I did not destroy the house, I did not destroy the house! ]

A big bead of sweat appeared on Jingyu's head.

It turns out that the house was destroyed by Charmander. He looked so scared because he was worried about being scolded by him.

Although he didn't know the reason, seeing Charmander in such a panic, Jingyu thought he should comfort him first:

[Don't worry, I won't scold you. It's just a house demolished. I can afford the compensation...]

Jingyu turned the little fire dragon over and gently put it on the ground. When the little fire dragon heard what Jingyu said, it put down its short hands and asked timidly:

[Really? You won't skin me and cook me into dog meat, er, dragon meat hot pot? ]

Jingyu was amused.

[Why would I skin you and cook you into dog meat... er, dragon meat hot pot? Have you watched too many short videos? ]

Jingyu gently comforted Charmander for a while, and Charmander's emotions gradually calmed down.

[You really won’t make me into a dragon meat hot pot? ]

[Absolutely not...] Jingyu promised again with a solemn oath, and at the end he complained, [Besides, you are not a dragon...]

[Ah?] Charmander was stunned. He heard a sentence that made him doubt his life as a dragon.

[I... I'm not a dragon? ] Charmander spoke in a trembling voice.

[Yes, you are not a dragon.] Jingyu nodded again.

After Jingyu's negative answer again, Charmander became excited instantly. He shouted angrily: "Woo Wow! (My mother is Charizard, why am I not a dragon!)"

After saying that, he stomped his feet vigorously.

Then there was a loud "boom!" and the ground shook. The bathroom floor tiles were all crushed, along with the bathtub and sink. Cracks appeared on the wall tiles. The shelves and bottles on the wall fell to the ground. The water pipes burst and water sprayed everywhere...

"Huh?" Jingyu stood there in a daze.

Charmander learned earthquake?

That's not right. Charmander can't learn earthquake, but Charizard can...

“Wow… (Oh no, this is bad…)” Charmander said blankly.

Then Jingyu and Charmander heard a violent knock on the door and a woman's anxious voice:

"Room 103, what happened? Please open the door, please open the door..."