Pokémon: I have a Pokémon too!

"Application rejected. As trainers, we should work harder on this aspect and not become a burden or flaw to the Pokémons!"

Qi Jiating pushed him in front of Haoli and put her muscular arms around his neck. Haoli patted his chest with his other hand in a very heroic manner.

Just give this skinny little monkey to him! He will definitely give you a strong skinny little monkey in a month.

Yan Zixin grabbed the arm around his neck with panic in his eyes. He would be beaten to death, really!

Qi Jiating walked up to him, grabbed his hand and patted it comfortingly, "Haoli is the most gentle coach we have. You can do it."

Along with Qi Jiating's praise came Hao Li's muscles throbbing as he demonstrated his strength.

Yan Zixin closed his eyes and decided to leave everything to fate. If the King of Hell wanted him to die at three o'clock in the morning, he could not escape at five o'clock.

Shen Xiqing stood aside with a smile on his face, and he still had confidence in the teaching level of the special courses in the fighting gym.

"As for you..." Qi Jiating was a little confused about Shen Xiqing and didn't know which teacher to send her to.

"Lu!" Master Itachi pointed his long sleeves at Shen Xiqing, motioning her to follow him.

"Hey! Master Itachi, are you going to take care of her?" Qi Jiating was very surprised. She had never seen the gym owner's master Itachi take care of a newcomer.

Master Itachi looked back and nodded slightly, then took Shen Xiqing to the fighting arena in the corner.

"lu!" Master Itachi's long sleeves swept across Shen Xiqing's waist, and just a light brush sounded Shen Xiqing's crisis radar.

"Let me fight with you?" Shen Xiqing took off the whip and asked uncertainly.

Master Itachi prepared himself for battle and did not reply.

It was the first time that Shen Xiqing had taken out a whip and fought with someone in such a formal way. For a moment, he didn't know what to do.

Seeing that she was standing there without moving, Master Itachi swept her over with his sleeve.

Shen Xiqing dodged backwards as soon as he felt the threat. The wind created by his long sleeves was quite sharp. If he was really hit by it, he would probably be covered in bruises.

Shen Xiqing broke out in a cold sweat. When faced with danger, all the messy hesitations were thrown out of his mind and he just swung the whip.

Master Itachi opened the whip with his long sleeves and rushed towards Shen Xiqing, while his other sleeve rolled towards her waist.

After the attack failed, Shen Xiqing quickly retreated. To use this long-handled weapon well, he must keep a distance from the opponent.

Master Itachi is very fast, but Shen Xiqing also remembers clearly the concept of fighting once and moving once.

The purple hair at the end of the sleeve swept across Shen Xiqing's waist, and finally landed empty.

There was a little more satisfaction in Master Itachi's eyes. At least he had some basic knowledge and was not blindly doing it.

The long whip is like a spirit snake, a weapon that combines both softness and strength. Shen Xiqing's attack is powerful enough, but he still can't find the right degree of softness.

Seeing the problem, Master Itachi began to guide.

The attacking posture is wrong, the wrist tilt angle is wrong, and the force state is wrong. Hit wherever there is something wrong.

The long sleeves hit the hands, wrists, arms, waist and back again and again, at such a fast speed that it was difficult to dodge.

However, under these attacks, Shen Xiqing was forced to quickly understand and correct his mistakes.

Master Itachi's attack also made Shen Xiqing deeply remember what the true fusion of softness and strength is like.

The body suffered great torture.

This rough yet effective teaching only stopped when Shen Xiqing reached his limit of endurance.

The whip slipped from his hand, and his originally white hands were covered with purple scars.

It looked very serious and the pain was very clear, but the actual damage was not that much.

Master Itachi controls the force so as not to leave hidden injuries, and also promptly stops those dangerous postures that are prone to sprains and muscle strains.

Shen Xiqing benefited a lot from the class, but he looked terrible.

Master Itachi swept Shen Xiqing's face with his sleeve and asked her to go to the rest area, leaving the fighting arena free for others to train.

Shen Xiqing picked up the whip very obediently, walked to the wall with trembling legs, and slid onto the bench.

Master Itachi leisurely took out a bottle of medicinal oil, rubbed it with his palm to warm it up, and directly lifted up Shen Xiqing's sleeve to help her recover.

"It hurts, it hurts, it hurts!" Shen Xiqing kept shouting in pain. His hands were controlled and he couldn't pull them away, and he didn't have the strength to struggle too much.

The purple scars felt painful and numb after being pressed for so long. The pungent smell of the medicinal oil made her dizzy, and in the end she could only breathe in gently.

After the wounds on his limbs were treated, Shen Xiqing's soul left his body for a while and he gradually felt his body getting hot.

"I feel hot and spicy, is this normal?"

Shen Xiqing took the water with trembling hands and asked pitifully.

Perhaps because Shen Xiqing had always behaved so well and was so nice, Master Itachi was more patient and gentle with her.

"lu" He touched her head with his freshly cleaned paws.

It's all due to the effect of the medicated oil. You'll feel better soon.

When the heat in his limbs passed, Shen Xiqing's strength gradually recovered, and the pain in his waist and back began to become noticeable again.

Master Itachi pointed to the sign on the wall and told her to go to the medical room to treat her back injuries, as he had other things to do.

After his comprehension abilities were enhanced after experiencing the fighting arena, Shen Xiqing easily understood what his master Itachi meant, and he slowly walked towards the medical room, holding onto the wall.

There are benches along the walls along the way for injured people to stop and rest at any time.

[There's always a feeling of being caring and wanting you to be strong...] Shen Xiqing thought strangely.

When they reached the medical room, Almost Baby came up to her, saw her posture, asked her to go into the inner room, skillfully lifted her clothes and started working.

"Huh?" Shen Xiqing felt as if in a flash he found himself lying on the hospital bed.

Is this the power of a fighting gym? Even medical Pokémon have the ability to make people follow their movements without anyone noticing.

Before she could start imagining the Mythical Fighting Gym in her mind, Almost Doll pressed down with its claws without any gentleness.

Shen Xiqing couldn't even hold on to the bed sheets now, and his tense body, which was in pain, was forcefully kneaded apart by the doll.

"Tabnai." The cute and soft voice of the almost-doll sounded like the whisper of a devil from hell and had no soothing effect at all.

This method is much more brutal than Master Itachi's, but professional medical Pokémon treatment is also much more effective.

After the heat passed, the cool drops of life-giving water quickly relieved the body's fatigue.

When Wawa finished her work, she looked up at the time and it was almost time for her to get off work.

Almost Baby was in a good mood and hummed a song with his eyes narrowed. Shen Xiqing felt drowsy listening to it. Fortunately, Qi Jiating and Yan Zixin came over.

"Oh my god, you're in a much worse situation than me."

After making the comparison, Yan Zixin is no longer distressed at all about his lack of foundation.