Pokémon: The Bold Rat

Unfortunately, the electronic display screen went out very quickly, and when they ran over, they only saw the word "Zhao".

"Zhao?"

"Are there any rich people with the last name Zhao in our school?"

Yuan Ze scratched his head in confusion, having no impression for the moment.

"Of course there is. Have you forgotten about that local tyrant Zhao Dongsheng?"

But Wang Jian, who had been called stupid before, immediately remembered it.

"Oh, I remember now!"

After being reminded of this, Yuan Ze also reacted, and then the figure of a middle school student with a gold chain and yellow hair emerged in his mind.

"But, is he considered a rich man in the training family?"

"Uh... probably not."

Gold, sports cars, these things worth hundreds of thousands of dollars, as long as they want, they can afford them.

Zhao Dongsheng just liked to show off in front of ordinary college students, so he earned a reputation as a rich man.

But in reality, there are a lot of such people among trainers.

"Who else?"

“It seems to be gone.”

"So, he should be a freshman? Do you think we should wait for him and get to know this genius?

Maybe you can get him by completing the mission?"

"Okay, wait a minute."

Yuan Ze agreed to this proposal without much thought.

Although as a sophomore, it is a bit embarrassing to cling to the thighs of a freshman, but if he is really a rich man or a freshman genius as they guessed, then his identity as a senior is meaningless.

The school has already reduced the amount of low-risk missions and the reward credits, so ordinary students like them either have to reduce elf resources or take on dangerous missions. There is no other choice.

But even after waiting until 9 o'clock in the evening, the door was still not opened.

……

"Forget it, forget it, at least we know there are people here.

Come back tomorrow. If he is a freshman, he will definitely not come because he is in military training. By then, we will know his identity."

"Yeah, the Elf Masters Tournament has started, let's go back and watch the game."

The two people who gave up left their WeChat numbers on the ground, introduced themselves briefly, and then walked back with the elves.

It was not until 10:40 p.m. that Zhao Yiyuan dragged the two little ones out, looking reluctant.

"Pulada! Rada!"

Shushu, I want to train. How can I become stronger without training? Don't stop Shushu. One Yuan (?_?)

I saw little Rada holding on to the door frame with its claws, refusing to leave.

This kind of pleasure of being able to feel your own progress every moment is much better than being addicted to playing games or watching TV!

This little Rattata will work all night to improve his proficiency!

"Kuja~Kuja."

Similarly, Sandslash, whose lower body was being held on the right side of the door frame, was also very reluctant.

The door frame was hooked by the sharp claws, making a hissing sound.

I want to stand together with little Rada (???_??)?

If Yan Di Rat doesn’t rest, how can Articuno Rat rest!

Big brother is making progress, but I am not, which means I am regressing. No, no, Yiyuan, please don't pull me anymore. ヽ(≧Д≦)ノ

"You two are such a jerk!"

"Don't force me to use the Poké Ball to take you back by force."

The 1.80-meter-tall young man pulled for more than ten minutes but failed to pull Rattata and Sandslash down.

Zhao Yiyuan had a clearer understanding of the power of the elves.

So, while panting heavily, he took out the Poké Ball and said with ill intention.

"Besides, it's not like we won't be back. After the military training is over, we can come here to train every day. I have no objection to you two living here."

Unexpectedly, when little Rada heard this, he immediately showed a shocked expression.

"Pulada~Lada~"

We can't come to the military training! That means Shushu won't be able to experience the feeling of rapid training for a month (?皿?)!

After waving its claws quickly a few times, it immediately wanted to go back to the training room to continue practicing.

This feeling of getting stronger quickly all the time is really addictive.

And little Rada could clearly feel that this training room was much better than the one he had stayed in in high school.

In fact, Zhao Yiyuan has also tested it. In this 203, the energy recovery efficiency of the little Rattata is faster than before.

All in all, my proficiency can be improved by about 80 points in an hour, which is one third higher than the previous one in Anping No. High School.

Beautiful!

It is indeed a big city, and the training grounds of key universities are different.

"Kuja! Kuja!"

Wait a minute, Rat, the Frozen Rat can't be left behind!

Seeing Rattata running in, Sandslash also quickly exerted strength, broke free from the trainer's arms, and ran in.

"Okay, okay, then we'll train for another hour, and you must go back to bed before 12 o'clock, understand!"

In response, Zhao Yiyuan had a bitter smile on his face.

What if the elf works too hard and becomes addicted to training?

What else can I do? I can only accompany you~

With a "click", the door was locked and the boy emphasized again.

"One hour at most. Got it? Go back to bed after one hour!"

"Kuja~Kuja."

"Pulada!"

The two little ones who had started exercising again nodded perfunctorily and immersed themselves in the pleasure of improving their strength again.

God rewards hard work, the harder you work, the stronger you will be!

Then at 7: the next morning, Zhao Yiyuan brought two mice with dark circles under their eyes to the teaching building to gather.

"Damn, monitor, you're not going to lose sleep because you're so happy about being the monitor, are you?"

"A squad leader, what's the big deal?"

"I still got beaten up, hahahaha, a bit like a panda."

Seeing the situation of one person and two rats, an extroverted person made a joke directly.

"Go away, we are training too hard."

"Haha~ You're just bragging. We freshmen only get credits after completing military training. It's not even a month yet. How can you get credits to go to the training hall?"

"Yes, yes, squad leader, you should find a more decent excuse."

Unfortunately, no one believes this explanation.

Even Ye Ting, who brought the instructor in, thought the boy was overly excited when she saw him like this.

After Weiwei came closer, he called quietly:

"Xiaodi Zhao, you acted really well yesterday, but in fact you were so excited that you almost died.

Otherwise, why would you not sleep all night? Fortunately, you are just new recruits entering the camp today. The instructor will take you to see the general situation of the military camp and the secret realm No. 17.

Otherwise, if you go to training in this state, tsk tsk╮(￣▽￣)╭"

Having said that, without waiting for Zhao Yiyuan to refute, he spread his hands and let him go back to his seat.

"I……"

Unable to express his grievances in words, Zhao Yiyuan could only pick up the two panda rats and return to his own seat.

"Pulada~"

"Kuja~"

The two guilty little ones did not dare to resist. With their eyes rolling around, they sat quietly on the table/stool and began to sleep.

After this little episode, Ye Ting walked in with a tall, middle-aged man in a light blue military uniform...