Pokémon: Angler's Rainy Day Team

Chapter 213, Fighting Competition

Next, Xiaoying asked the Dou Li Mushroom to attack the moving target, and the hit rate was 90%, which once again refreshed the little fat man's outlook on life.

The little fat man opened his mouth, but he didn't know how to speak. Finally, he asked in surprise: "Xiaoying, we haven't seen each other for a few days, how come you are so strong?"

"I just trained with Brother Hai for a few days. I just practiced water guns every day. It was very basic training." Xiaoying was secretly amused at the little fat man's surprise. "Young man, this is a surprise. What’s even more powerful is yet to come!”

He hasn't told the little fat guy yet that he still wants to learn the combined attack technique from Yu Hai, which is the real ultimate trick.

"What about Brother Hai? Can his elf be like this?" The little fat man turned his head and looked at the jogging Yu Hai quietly, wondering where Xiaoying found the teacher who was so good.

This teacher can compete with the masters on the six large-scale battle fields outside the Elf Center.

"Brother Hai's mosquito-repellent incense frog is much more powerful than my mosquito-repellent incense frog. It can hit three moving targets with three consecutive shots of the water gun. My mosquito-repellent incense frog can only hit one moving target now," Xiaoying explained while looking at Yu Hai. , I don’t know when my mosquito-repellent frog will be able to master such a unique skill.

In fact, if you are not lazy, according to Xiaoying's talent, you can master it after half a month of training, and then only practice makes perfect.

There are also four-shot moving targets with water guns and three-shot moving targets with water guns on the move. They are all unique moves that can be trained.

Of course, forget about being blindfolded. Ukai's mosquito-repellent frog does this because he has moisture perception and the eye of the heart, both of which are indispensable.

"Three bursts of water cannon, three moving targets," the little fat man swallowed secretly. It turned out that this teacher was so strong. Xiaoying didn't realize it, and he didn't have any idea of ​​how strong he was. Now he finally knew how strong he was. Stronger.

Judging from the accuracy of the water gun, the accuracy of his Elf moves was poor, while Xiaoying's was barely visible, but it was so much better than him.

If it were three consecutive shots at three moving targets, this and this... the little fat man no longer knew how to describe it.

"Xiaoying, have you ever fought against him?" After the little fat man's outlook was refreshed, he quietly approached Xiaoying and asked in a low voice.

He wanted to know whether Xiaoying, who was so strong, was Yuhai's opponent.

"Of course I was beaten," Xiaoying nodded lightly. If he hadn't been beaten severely, he wouldn't be here.

"Then, what's the result?" the little fat man asked in a low voice.

"The mosquito-repellent frog was knocked unconscious without even catching a single move," Xiaoying sighed softly. This was not an unspeakable thing. He admitted that he was grateful to Brother Hai for waking him up.

Instead of continuing to play the elves' house in a muddle-headed manner, he felt that he was better than ever before, and he didn't know what was good about him. It seemed that he had a direction to work towards, and his life was getting more and more promising.

"Pfft, isn't it? So strong?" The little fat man almost couldn't hold back his scream, and he quickly raised his hand to cover his mouth to stop his scream.

"It's just that strong," Xiaoying nodded seriously, her eyes were sincere. He really didn't lie to the little fat man.

"Okay, I believe you," the little fat guy can't help it if he doesn't believe it. Xiaoying has only been with Yuhai for a few days and he can't beat him. There is no reason not to believe that others are stronger.

If others are bad, then why should Xiaoying learn from others? She can just train herself.

"Okay, let your elf out for treatment. After breakfast, we will train the hit rate of the moves with my elf," Xiaoying patted the little fat man on the shoulder, and then went for a run.

He didn't know why Yuhai wanted to do morning exercises, he just knew to run along.

Watching Xiaoying go for a run, the little fat man calmed down for a while, feeling hypertensive due to the continuous shock.

Then he released his two elves, took out the wound medicine spray from his backpack to treat Big Crab and Wubo, gave the two elves some breakfast, and then let the two elves follow Xiaoying's elf training in the yard. water gun.

Then the little fat man realized that he had nothing to do, and saw Xiaoying running, so he started running behind Xiaoying.

As the morning exercise ended, Yuhai went to take a shower and change clothes, then went to the kitchen to make lunch, and Xiaoying also went to help.

As for the little fat guy?

The little fat man was lying on the ground tiredly, his clothes were all wet, he could only breathe and couldn't move his fingers.

After all, this was the first time for the little fat guy to go for a morning jog, and he still jogged for two hours. It was already pretty good if he could survive it.

Because Xiaoying didn't give up, Fatty also held on and persisted until the end, which was pretty good.

An hour later, lunch was ready and they were about to have lunch.

Everyone brought their own lunch for the elves, and the three of them ate lunch together.

When the meal started, the little fat man reluctantly got up and sat down at the dining table. He also quietly asked Xiaoying, "Xiaoying, do you train like this every day?"

"Yes, it's like this every day, hurry up and have lunch, there will be more in the afternoon," Xiaoying reminded.

"What, are there more in the afternoon?" The little fat man's whole body was numb, like a deflated rubber ball, his whole body was wilting, and he lay half-dead on the dining table, not wanting to move at all.

It was torture enough in the morning, but I didn't expect it would be there again in the afternoon. Would he still want to live...

The little fat man began to regret a little. He really shouldn't have come here. The training here was too hard. He could hardly stand just the morning run.

Seeing the painful expression on the little fat man's face, he was not in the mood to eat. Xiaoying thought it was funny, so she explained aloud: "Fat man, in the afternoon we have a theory class to learn the knowledge of elf cultivation, which is similar to what you learned in school. Here It’s all self-taught…”

Xiaoying quietly glanced at Yuhai who was eating. He knew that Yuhai had no time to care about them. It was up to him whether he wanted to learn or not. If he had any difficult questions, he could still get answers to them by asking Yuhai. If he didn't ask, he wouldn't get the answers.

"You told me earlier, you scared me to death." The little fat man was relieved when he heard that he no longer needed to run. He even reached out and patted his undulating chest. It really scared him and his heartbeat accelerated.

After no more training, the little fat man quickly picked up his chopsticks to eat, and his mood suddenly improved a lot.

Watching the interaction between Xiaoying and this pair, Yu Hai also found it funny, especially the little fat guy, who was half exhausted from running in the morning, and he almost asked the other person to stop running.

If something went wrong and his parents came to his door, he wouldn't be able to explain what happened to the little fat boy.

For him, whether it is Xiaoying or the little fat guy, if you want to learn from him, he will teach you; if you don’t want to, he will not teach you, it is just letting him go...

After lunch, everyone started taking a lunch break. The villa was very large, with many sofas, and could accommodate three people and fifteen elves.

After the lunch break, the afternoon training started again. Yuhai also picked up the beginner's knowledge on water elves and read it with interest, as if he was reading a game guide. He was very interested in the elves knowledge in this world.

He was reading with gusto, while the little fat man and Xiaoying on the other side started chatting quietly.

"Xiaoying, you just read a book in the afternoon?" The little fat man saw Xiaoying reading and taking notes. When had he ever seen Xiaoying so serious?

"They are all elf cultivation books, and they also have characteristics. Do you want to read them..." Xiaoying nodded lightly, feeling that the little fat man was making a fuss, wasn't he just reading a book?

"I won't read it anymore. I was sick of reading it at school." The little fat man shook his head and waved his hands, rejecting the book Xiaoying handed over. This is what they learned at school, and he didn't want to read a book.

"Don't read? But you don't even know the function of the water storage characteristic. How will you fight in the future? If you don't know the attribute restraint, the function of the elf characteristics, the power of the elf moves, the functions of the moves, and the skills of using the moves, The only thing you deserve is to be beaten..."

"Okay, let me take a look," the little fat man was so embarrassed that he was too embarrassed to refuse to read.

"Here," Xiaoying gave the little fat man a list of characteristics. Although he knew the elf's attribute restraints, the elf's characteristics, types of characteristics, functions of characteristics, and the power of elf's moves.

There are also attributes of moves, types of moves, additional damage of moves, range of action, how to improve the hit rate of moves, how to make moves more powerful, what will happen to the combination of moves and characteristics, and what moves can be combined into a combined attack Skills...

If you don't understand these, let alone the battle between elves, even cultivating elves is a very difficult task, and the battle will only lead to misery.

These are just basic trainer knowledge, not to mention that if you want to cultivate elves well, you still need to learn basic trainer knowledge.

I really don’t know how Brother Hai managed to learn so many things at the age of fifteen. In his opinion, just the amount of knowledge of three elves is already difficult. It’s too difficult for him.

It was only now that he understood the moisture and water storage of the mosquito-repellent frog, the poisonous treatment and the function of the spores of the mushroom, as well as the sharp eyes and moist body of the long-winged gull, and he already felt that his head was very big.

What's more, you have to remember each characteristic of hundreds of elves, as well as the characteristics of each characteristic, and see what characteristics the opponent's elf has during the battle, and then attack and defend the opponent, or dodge.

This is only the first step. Next, you need to be familiar with the changes of each move, the power of the move, and whether it can be restrained.

Only in this way can you see the opponent's next move, read the opponent's attack first, and judge in time what move it is, and then immediately convey the command to the elf to prepare a response in advance.

These are the contents of the old dean's notes on cultivating bamboo mushrooms. He also showed them to Yu Hai. Yu Hai said that only by being familiar with these can he read his opponents first.

That is to predict the opponent's next move. This is the first time he has realized this way of fighting. Yuhai also said that these are skills that masters need to master, which means that masters will basically read some first.

Finally, Xiaoying asked Yuhai if he would read first, and Yuhai told him that reading first was a battle technique only used by opponents of the same level. It could increase the winning rate, and even when the gap was not too big, the weak could defeat the strong.

But to deal with a novice like him who has not even trained any elves, there is no need to read it first.

In the end, Yuhai didn't say whether he would read it first, because if he said so, he would lose his temper.

To tell the truth, he doesn’t know how to read first. He can only read the game version first, but not the real version. After all, he hasn’t seen it yet. Real first reading requires accumulation of actual combat, and he hasn’t played many games. You have to play the game to know it. After all, the game is different from reality.

Now Xiaoying only feels that his head is big. After communicating with Yuhai, he knows that reading first is an essential fighting skill for masters. He must memorize everything in the book before he can touch the threshold of reading first. This is The most basic things are also necessary to read first.

The reason why Ukai knows so much is because he was a senior game player for more than ten years in his previous life and has basically memorized it all.

For Xiaoying, this child, everything has just begun.

Xiaoying, who was still distressed, didn't know that the little fat man who had been lectured by him had also calmed down. He read the elf knowledge in a proper manner, focusing on the characteristics of the mosquito-repellent frog, and wrote it down.

But after just half an hour of reading, the little fat man deserted again and couldn't sit still to read. He put down the book and stared blankly at the training of Big Crab and Wu Bo.

After watching the training of the two little guys for a while, the little fat man chatted with Xiaoying again and asked: "Xiaoying, have you encountered any spider robbers recently..."

"Spider robber?" Xiaoying thought for a while, shook her head and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Just because of the spider robber, I was imprisoned for a week and couldn't go out except for going to and from school," the little fat man sighed helplessly, thinking about it afterwards.

He felt that the spider robber was not a bad person. He just robbed the money and his parents did not let him go out, which made him depressed for a week. On the contrary, the parents who did not let him go out were more like bad people.

"Is this why you can't go out?" Xiaoying has heard of the spider robbers and can see wanted posters in the elf center.

It's just that this kind of robber specializes in robbing new trainers, so he doesn't panic too much. After all, he killed a more ferocious kidnapper in the woods two days ago.

This kind of robber who only robs one or two thousand at a time and whose maximum crime amount does not exceed ten thousand would be unlucky to meet him.

He now knows the value of elves. Even an ordinary elf can be sold for hundreds of thousands on the black market. Whether anyone will buy it is another matter, but the price of elves is indeed that, and the fighting type is much more expensive.

"Hey," the little fat man sighed longly, as if he had many endless grievances and was very distressed, so he complained to Xiaoying.

"Forget it, there are spider robbers now, and I don't know where so many bad guys come from. They all rob at night. You have to go home at night. You can't hang out in the elf center, and you can't watch the elf battle..."

"What are you afraid of? When your elf becomes stronger, it won't be able to protect you," Xiaoying reminded.

"I know, but it's not that easy to become stronger," the little fat man sighed again and decided to change the topic and stop talking about this sad thing.

"By the way, Xiaoying, there will be a fighting competition in a week. Do you want to go to the competition then?"

"Fighting competition?" Xiaoying thought for a moment and replied, "Let's talk about it when we have time!"

It's just a fighting competition. His primary purpose now is to learn to cultivate elves with Yuhai, and he doesn't have much time to play.

He had a hunch that he didn't know when Ukai would leave, but he would definitely not stay for too long. He had to seize this opportunity.

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