Elf: I'm the Only One Who Understands Pokémon

Even if it was just a short fight of two or three moves, Heracross always felt that something in his heart was jumping wildly.

"no problem!"

The big needle bee agreed.

It has just evolved, and it just needs an opponent of a similar level to adapt to its new body.

"Then you guys should do battle training first, and I'll go to the reading room first."

Seeing that Big Needle Bee has a training partner, Big Tongue is also relieved and tells his plan.

It just happened that I saw the key point in the book yesterday, and I have to thoroughly understand the points in it tonight.

After happily deciding on the ownership of both parties, Big Tongue and Big Needle Bee looked at Doron Messia in unison.

"Tonight at least deplete the energy on my body and replenish it five times."

The young, pitiful and helpless Doron Mesia was holding the Ghost Jade and the Dragon Jade, trembling under the eyes of the two elder brothers.

Chapter 222

Waving the broom vigorously, Fang Zhu was cleaning the dust beside the battlefield on the first floor.

The appearance of the broom was no different from the normal one, except that the stick it held was changed to some kind of special metal.

This is one of the daily tasks of apprentices in the Gymnasium, and it is also a kind of practice for apprentices.

Holding the heavy broom, Fang Zhu felt that it would be just around the corner to pick up Yukira and Cosmog with his bare hands.

While sweeping, there was a noise from the gate.

Fang Zhu raised his head and looked, it was the apprentices who went out to perform the mission a few days ago.

It's just that the atmosphere this time is a little bit wrong.

In the past, when returning, the apprentices often had a smile on their faces.

This time, they were all stern-faced, and they were clearly divided into two groups.

Luo Wei clenched his fists tightly, and kept looking in Wu Ying's direction.

In the end, it seemed that he couldn't bear it anymore, and opened his mouth.

"I just said that the long-distance attack style is unreliable. If you weren't obsessed with the long-distance attack style, you wouldn't let the target run away!"

Wu Ying on the opposite side scoffed at this.

"I don't know which idiot is obsessed with close combat with the opponent. If I didn't use the long-distance attack to rescue in time, I probably won't be able to fight for two or three months."

"Humph!"

Luo Wei turned his head, his face darkened even more.

The other party had indeed saved his Pokémon, so if we talk about it at this time, I feel a little bit wrong.

But the few melee supporters behind him don't have this concern.

They didn't show a trace of fear in the face of the long-distance attack apprentices who were several times their own.

They were eloquent, and they exported frantically with one enemy.

There are so many apprentices of Yuangong style, how can they bear this anger.

For a while, they fought back one after another.

"As long as we touch it in melee! You will be gone!"

"Heh, it sounds like you can touch us, I'm afraid you won't be let us fly a kite to death."

"You fools, we can easily handle you from a distance!"

"Don't talk too much, are you sure that your long-range attack hit us is not scraping?"

The quarrel intensified, and some apprentices even rolled up their sleeves, showing signs of fighting if they disagreed.

Goya kept shaking her head, and at some point she was standing beside Fang Zhu, away from the battlefield.

Fang Zhu looked at the scene in front of him in bewilderment, a little confused.

Apprentices of the two factions of distance attack and melee combat usually have theoretical disputes, but overall they are harmonious.

"Sister Goya, what's going on?"

Fang Zhu asked curiously.

"This task is actually not difficult, it is to arrest a group of criminals who committed the crime of theft.

But those criminals were too old-fashioned, and Wu Ying and the others were too obsessed with attacking from a distance, so they didn't get close for a long time, which led to a criminal successfully escaping.

In the subsequent pursuit, Luo Wei who rushed over directly rushed over, triggering the trap set by the other party, and everyone was trapped for a long time before breaking free. "

Goya couldn't stop shaking her head.

She was on the other side wrestling with criminals, which was later told by other apprentices.

"Fortunately, a boy who was about your age passed by later.

He took a Gyarados, but beat the criminal to the ground with his bare hands.

Otherwise, this task may fail.

Although thanks to the young man, the task was successful in the end, both Wu Ying and Luo Wei felt disheartened.

The two groups of them walked and quarreled all the way, so it became like this. "

Listening to the boy's description, Fang Zhu couldn't help feeling familiar.

It should be just a coincidence... right?

At this moment, the two groups of people stared at each other, their swords were on edge, and they even competed in walking speed.

Luo Wei, who was walking quickly, caught a glimpse of Fang Zhu inadvertently, and his angry face suddenly changed.

He rushed to Fang Zhu with a few strides, and patted Fang Zhu's shoulder with a smile.

"I watched the video in the group, Fang Zhu is so good!

I finally saw how deflated the group of people in the Poison Binding Gym were. "

Speaking of this, Luo Wei smirked twice, and then said seriously.

"Big Needle Bee's melee combat ability is so strong, join us in melee combat!

Let's carry forward the melee style together!Recast the glory of Yuchong Gymnasium! "

Luo Wei was full of enthusiasm, as if he saw the bright future of Yuchong Gymnasium after Fang Zhu joined the Melee Ryu.

"Go! Go! Go."

Wu Ying, who was behind, came late and pushed Luo Wei aside.

"Don't harm the hopeful seedlings, didn't you see how smoothly the big needle bee remotely controlled the silk thread when fighting against the smelly mud?

He should have joined our long-distance attack team, and Fang Zhu, you see. "

Wu Ying turned sideways slightly, and spread his fingers to the apprentices of the long-distance attacking class behind him.

"The long-distance attack style is the choice of the masses, and the melee style is a crooked way.

Let's experience the extreme of long-distance attack together! "

"You fart!"

"Oh, vulgar."

Luo Wei and Wu Ying looked at each other again, and there seemed to be sparks flying around the eye contact.

"Fight? Do you dare to wash the other party's clothes for a month if you lose?"

"Are you so afraid of losing? Half a year! Do you dare to fight?"

"Who is afraid of who!"

The two got closer and closer, almost to the point of forehead to forehead.

The apprentices of the two factions behind him also shouted to cheer for him.

Seeing the right moment, Goya grabbed Fang Zhu's hand, passed through the crowd, and left the commotion.

"Don't care, don't be embarrassed, and don't need to join any genre."

After standing still in a quiet place, Goya said to Fang Zhu.

"They were not like this before, on the contrary now, Wu Ying and Luo Wei are close friends who are inseparable.

At that time, we all ridiculed them for being too close, and we may not be able to find a partner in the future.

But after the Gym Ranking Tournament last year, everything changed.

They are like madmen, throwing themselves into the research of long-range attack style and close combat style.

Two people with different opinions have more and more quarrels, intimacy has gradually become a thing of the past, and now they are about to become like enemies. "

Saying that, Goya sighed.

"Sister Goya, what happened in the last Gym Ranking Tournament?

It's just that if you lose, you can regroup and fight again this year, so it won't develop to this level. "

Fang Zhu still couldn't figure it out.

"It's okay to lose, the problem is... fiasco."

Goya looked a little lonely.

"Since Mu Fan didn't participate, the previous session was fine, all gyms were in the adjustment period, and the opponent only narrowly won.

But last time, the Yuchong Gymnasium experienced... fiasco. "

Taking a few steps back and leaning against the wall, Goya tried to use this method to provide some strength to recall the past.

"A fiasco, a complete fiasco.

In the individual competition, all members will stop in the first round, and in the team competition, they will be eliminated within one hour.

We tried our best, and all we got was a deep sense of powerlessness.