Speaker Cricketer, do you like Pokémon that much?

"This is such a high level of consciousness!"

"Our school team needs talents like you!!"

"Nothing, nothing..." Ye Bufan scratched his head and suddenly felt that the atmosphere here seemed good.

It just feels a bit pineapple inexplicably...

"Hahaha..." Pang Bowen laughed endlessly, slapping Ye Bufan's thin body with his big hand until he coughed, "It happens that our school team does not have female members."

"That's right... I don't know why?" A senior scratched his head, puzzled.

"There are not many girls in the combat department, right?" Another senior made a guess.

"Hey, this will also make it easier for us to exercise muscles!!" A senior who is a muscle fan immediately took off his vest and showed Ye Bufan his characteristics [strong chest muscles].

"Gu..." Ye Bufan swallowed.

At this time, Pang Bowen suddenly patted Ye Bufan on the shoulder vigorously, "I remembered, there are no female team members here!"

"There is a female team member...who is it?" Ye Bufan asked doubtfully.

Pang Bowen pointed behind Ye Bufan, and Ye Bufan looked back in confusion. He saw a muscular figure with gray skin, black briefs, and a gold belt around his waist...

Pang Bowen said with a smile, "Haoli is just a flower among the green leaves of our school team~~!"

"Hao Li~~Hao Li~~!"

"..."

Ye Bufan's expression was dull. He had long felt that something was wrong with this powerful man!

"Hahaha~~ Don't be in a daze, junior Ye Bufan!" Pang Bowen laughed honestly.

Several muscular seniors agreed.

"Yeah yeah~~"

"Let the seniors love you properly~~"

"Oh, the seniors mean to build muscles!!"

"How can a man have no muscles? I see Ye Bufan that your body is quite strong. You must have great potential, right?"

"Haha, indeed, our school team has the most fighting Pokémon and fighting fans!"

While chatting and laughing, before Ye Bufan could refuse, he was ushered into their gym by several seniors. It was full of professional fitness equipment and Pokémon training props. Several wrist-strengthening and fearless boys were doing muscle exercises, and... There is a war dancer dancing a magical dance that looks like a new treasure island.

"Hey!" Pang Bowen suddenly slapped his head, "Don't be so anxious, everyone. What if you scare the juniors?"

Ye Bufan trembled when he heard the words, he had already entered a state of cowering!

"Hey, don't be afraid, juniors, these are all grown men!" A senior laughed nervously with his mouth open and his eyes closed.

What I'm afraid of is men!

Ye Bufan shouted in his heart.

Could it be that men, like women, are my biggest enemies on the road to becoming number one in the world?

"Don't be anxious, don't be anxious..." Pang Bowen finally calmed down the atmosphere, "Junior Ye Bufan, you are a new member of the team, shall we give you a welcome party?"

"Ah, wouldn't it be too much trouble..."

"No trouble, no trouble, the school team has plenty of funds!"

"Come on, it's almost dinner time, let's go! Haoli!"

"Hao~~!"

The group of people carried Ye Bufan back to one of their lounges in a hurry. A few seniors acted skillfully and laid out a large pile of snacks, takeaways, and of course, drinks.

Chapter No.17 "Why is the Roaring Tiger a God?" by Teacher Lin Shu. "course

"Come on, junior fellow student, drink this cup of oolong tea!!"

"Oh, oolong tea... I love drinking this!" Ye Bufan nodded vigorously, but the next second he sprayed out the oolong tea, splashing Pang Bowen's face with a mouthful of [turbidity].

Pang Bowen: "?"

Ye Bufan kept coughing, "Senior, isn't this oolong tea of ​​yours flammable?"

Pang Bowen was very puzzled. He took out a lighter and lit the "oolong tea" left in Ye Bufan's quilt.

boom--!

The firelight illuminated Ye Bufan's pale face.

Pang Bowen put his arm around Ye Bufan's shoulders and said strangely, "What are you talking about, junior fellow student? Of course oolong tea is flammable!"

"..."

Ye Bufan wanted to cry but had no tears. He felt that if he stayed like this any longer, he would lose something very important!

The next day.

Ye Bufan woke up from the lounge. He was covered in burly clothes. When he opened his eyes, he saw an indescribable scene of Attack on Titan invading. The smell of alcohol was wafting in the room.

"vomit--!"

Ye Bufan's stomach was churning, so he put on his pants and ran to the toilet to vomit.

He looked at himself in the mirror and felt like crying. He had lost something very important!

Well, I lost my moral integrity...

Last night, he had one cup of oolong tea after another, and Pang Bowen gave him a thumbs up and called him a wine master!

Later, Ye Bufan's consciousness became less clear. He only remembered that he seemed to be very happy to drink Nidorino, and the whole Pokémon was dancing. Fortunately, it did not have the [Sting] attribute, otherwise he would be afraid of it. The seniors have to be poisoned.

Looking back now, Ye Bufan feels like waking up from a dream.

"Is this the wild ball boxing Lin Su said!?"

“The diving club (school team) is actually by my side??”

Ye Bufan regretted why he had so much time to wander around.

He shook his head, quickly picked up Nidorino, who was sleeping soundly, and ran away.

There is no way he can come back to this hellish place!

So, Sunday night.

Tianfu University trainers’ home team, lounge.

"Give it to me, I can still drink it! ... Burp!"

"Hey~~!" Guo Jie pointed to Xie Bin, who was drunk and unconscious, with twitching hands and feet, "Look at this Binbin, he's drunk after just a few bottles of wine. It's really shameful~~!"

"This Binbin is so mean~~!" Ye Bufan drank the oolong tea in one gulp.

"Oh~~ I heard you say that, you are very brave~~!" Guo Jie looked at Ye Bufan with a smile.

"You're kidding, I'm brave, okay? I know how to drink!" Ye Bufan pointed his thumb at himself and burped.

Pang Bowen burst out laughing when he heard this, "Junior Ye Bufan is really brave~~! Our school team needs talents like you!!"

"Hahaha~~"

"Hahaha~~"

……

So, the next day.

On Monday, Ye Bufan once again regretfully stood up from his heavy body, picked up Nidorino, took a shower and hurried to the battle arena.

In the second week, the combat department opened a special elective course. The class was shorter and fewer weeks, but the credits were higher than the required courses.

Ye Bufan was also surprised, but he was a little hesitant. He didn't know if this was a big mistake.

But Pang Bowen quietly told him that this course was a course that was closely watched by the boss of their school team and the leader of the combat department, and it was a must-select!

If this course wasn't available only to freshmen, Pang Bowen would also want to take it.

So Ye Bufan no longer hesitated. He stumbled into the gymnasium and sat down on a bench on the wall of the gymnasium to rest.

"Ye Bufan, you're finally here, I thought you wouldn't be able to take it..." Ye Bufan's roommate came over and said, he was one of the few lucky enough to choose this course.

"Liu Mangbing..." Ye Bufan gasped and looked at this fellow from Hezhou City who had participated in the Dream Cup together.

"Don't worry, you want me to take it slow. I haven't sobered up yet..." Ye Bufan put his hands on his knees. Although he had vomited once in the morning, he still felt fuzzy in his stomach.

"Is the trainer's school team you join a serious one?" Liu Mangbing glanced at Ye Bufan up and down with a suspicious look on his face, "Does our school still have such an unseemly wild football boxing school team?"

"What kind of wild football boxing school team? Hey!?" Ye Bufan replied without blushing, "It seems like it's some kind of martial arts school team..."

"Forget it, after today's class I will take you to see it!"

"..." Liu Mangbing felt a little palpitated for no reason, "It's better to avoid it. I'm afraid that I will lose something important..."

Ye Bufan waved his hand, turned to look at the students whispering in the venue, and asked, "Speaking of which, what is going on in this class?"

"Tell me what kind of special combat class..."

"special?"

Ye Bufan was puzzled. At this time, a senior student trotted into the room, attracting everyone's attention.

"Oh, I am your teaching assistant, my name is Long Taonv..." The senior sister introduced herself briefly, and then her eyes lit up, "Classmates, the teacher is here~~!"

The students who had been whispering just now suddenly made a commotion, and a few female students suppressed their voices and whispered that he was so handsome.

Ye Bufan turned his head in confusion, pushed himself up from the bench, and when he poked his head out, he saw a tall male teacher with a tall back from the front of the crowd, writing something on the teaching whiteboard with wheels brought by the teaching assistant. own name.

"Good morning, classmates. I am the teacher of this special battle class, Lin Shu." Lin Shu bowed slightly to introduce himself.

"?" Ye Bufan had a black question mark on his face.

"No... what's going on?"

"Is it so exciting all of a sudden? How come I see Lin Su becoming my teacher??"

He rubbed his eyes vigorously and looked at Lin Su's handsome face that he was very familiar with, and his pupils suddenly dilated.

Ok?

Take another look at the whiteboard…

Forest!Rate!

Ye Bufan's pupils were shaking! !

"I'm super!!!"

"Teacher Lin Ze!?"

The crowd's attention was attracted by the shouting Ye Bufan. They turned around and saw Ye Bufan scribbling a little bit after being hungover.

Liu Mangbing, who was beside him, took half a step back silently, pretending not to recognize Ye Bufan.

Lin Su frowned slightly, "Classmate Ye Bufan, why did you suddenly make a loud noise?"

"Uh..." Ye Bufan felt like something was stuck in his throat, and his throat rolled a few times, "It's nothing, Teacher Lin Ze..."

"Since it's nothing, let's not say much and start class directly." Lin Su said simply, turned around and wrote a few big words on the whiteboard.

"This class of ours is a special combat class. It is not called basics, nor does it serve as a nanny. It is all pure practical information. Maybe you don't understand it yet, but you can also draw parallels and use it as inspiration."

"The first lecture is this -"

""Why is Roaring Tiger a God?"

All the students were originally concentrating, but when they heard Lin Ze read this sentence seriously, they all had questions on their heads, "???"

"Ah..." A female classmate's eyes suddenly lit up, "Is that that...?"