Pokemon Master

"Buy..."

Fang Yuan hadn't spoken yet, but Ibrahimovic had a bad premonition and glanced nervously at the two of them.

Could it be that... the days of lying on the sofa chasing dramas are about to end before they start? !

"calm."

Fang Yuan rubbed Ibrahimovic's head vigorously to keep him from interrupting.

When adults speak, children listen.

"Let me explain, the Xingyao Battle Club is a place for trainers to test and cultivate the results. It provides battle fields, training equipment, sparring partners, and personal trainers. The functions are very comprehensive. All you need to do is to complete the club. As for the battle tasks given to you, as for the advice of the personal trainer, you can choose to listen to it.”

"Can a rookie trainer like me also be a sparring partner?" Fang Yuan asked in surprise.

"Normally, of course not, but I know the boss there, and it's okay to just arrange some simple tasks for you, such as... playing against your customers who are also rookie trainers."

"During this period, your salary will be settled according to the number of days. You only need to go at a fixed time, and it will not take up much of your time."

"In addition, I can tell you that the fees there are not cheap, and the people who go there are rich people, even if it is just a simple job, the salary won't be low. In this process, actual combat experience is secondary, relying on Xingyao to play against club employees. You can also enjoy more benefits from the Elf Center, I remember that their club has reached a comprehensive partnership with the Elf Center." Yang Han said.

Fang Yuan was already moved.

The Xingyao Battle Club is already quite a high-end place for him. If he could come to this place earlier, Fang Yuan would not have to grope for his own headache.

In order to give Ibut a special training, his brain cells died a lot, and he was more tired than reading. Over time, his hair might fall out.

"Then I won't be hypocritical, thank you Brother Yang." Fang Yuan smiled, this kind of good thing, he would feel uncomfortable if you were polite.

"Happy, but I have to remind you that the personal trainer I said can help you in a limited way. How much you can improve depends on your own efforts and Ibrahimovic's own efforts."

"Of course I understand that."

"Very good, you can find it tomorrow according to the address and contact information on the card. I wish you good results in that cup in advance."

Yang Han came in a hurry and left in a hurry, leaving only a card for Fang Yuan.

After Fang Yuan and Ibrahimovic looked at each other for a while, Ibrahimovic rolled helplessly on the sofa.

"I said, Ibrahimovic, you can't miss such a good opportunity. Being guided by a professional coach is better than we are both working hard and working hard. I'm worried about how to let you learn to bite this evil move." Fang Yuan road.

"Buy." Ibrahimovic stuck out his tongue and continued to watch its TV.

Seizing the few good times left is what matters.

...

Although Ibrahimovic was reluctant on the surface, he was more positive than Fang Yuan from the next day.

"Well……"

Pulling off the silk scarf covering his face, Fang Yuan looked at Ibrahimovic resentfully.

Almost out of breath.

Are you trying to murder the trainer!

"Buyi!" Ibrahimovic shook his head and motioned Fang Yuan to get up quickly. He didn't want to encounter a second time after his previous experience in the secret realm. It was Ibrahimovic who set himself up to become stronger than the carving. a goal.

As for the first goal...the one that Fang Yuan said a few days ago, to win the Xiaofengwang Cup, so that Ibrahimovic can have his own mobile phone.

Even for this, it can't give up halfway. Thinking of the mobile phone, Ibrahimovic's eyes immediately flickered.

"Okay, let's go have breakfast first and then go out."

Fang Yuan scratched his messy hair.

The Xingyao Battle Club is very famous, headquartered in Kyoto, and loved by the upper class.

After breakfast, Fang Yuan and Ibrahimovic came to the Pingcheng branch according to the address on the card given by Yang Han.

In terms of distance, it is very far from home, but fortunately, the transportation is well developed.

"Xingyao Battle Club..."

After spending a little time, Fang Yuan finally came to this place.

After reading the seven characters on the building, he walked directly into the hall. The area of ​​the Xingyao Battle Club is very large. Even one of the branches looks very imposing. The hall is very bright and there are several large pillars. Fang Yuan looked at it carefully, each pillar was engraved with a star pattern, and the whole layout felt very strange.

Looking around here, I can see many trainers with elves talking to each other. Fang Yuan looked around, walked to the front desk, found a very handsome receptionist, and asked:

"Excuse me, where is Mr. Shan Mi..."

"Oh, by the way, we made an appointment before we came. My surname is Fang."

"Hello."

The receptionist at the front desk smiled slightly and said, "Please, let me help you get in touch."

...

at the same time.

Starlight Battle Club pick-up room.

The person in charge of this branch, Mr. Shan Mi, was receiving two quite plump guests.

Mr. Shan Mi is about forty years old, well-dressed, and looks like a successful person. Opposite him, a middle-aged man of the same age took a big gulp of a drink and laughed: "Old friend, you don't need to brag about it. He's gone, I still don't know what my child looks like."

After all, the plump middle-aged man glanced at the sleepy little fat man sitting beside him, and patted the other person's head hard.

This little fat man was fifteen or sixteen years old, with a ruddy face. There were a pair of small eyes in the bulging fat on his face. After being beaten up, his eyes rolled up immediately.

"Sure enough, it's the same as when you were young." Mr. Shan Mi smiled and shook his head.

"It'd be nice if he wanted half of my energy at that time."

The plump middle-aged man's tone was helpless. His only son is sixteen years old this year. He is a newcomer trainer, but he doesn't care about elves. Although they don't have to worry about food and drink now, the plump middle-aged man still wants his children. If you can become a vocational trainer, now you have the vocational trainer license in your hand, and you can do anything easily, just like a diploma is like a stepping stone.

"Ah!" When the words ended, the little fat man didn't like listening to it anymore, so he raised his voice and shouted, "Nineteen wins in nineteen battles."

"Shut up, this time I brought you here to show you a real trainer."

The plump middle-aged man slapped it down again, pushed the little fat man down hard, and didn't let go until the sofa sank.

"Interesting, if you came earlier, there might not be suitable sparring partners in the club, but now, there are really suitable candidates."

Mr. Shan Mi smiled and said: "Before, a partner of mine asked me to find a part-time sparring partner for another junior trainer. I heard from the partner that the strength of this new trainer is quite good. I think it can be done. Try it out, let two rookie trainers play against each other, maybe the result is more convincing."

"Not bad, not bad." The plump middle-aged man squinted his eyes and said with a smile, this is the best.

While the two were talking, there was a sudden knock on the door, and Shan Mi's secretary told the story about the front desk.

After the secretary left, Mr. Shan Mi smiled even more, and said, "It's just a coincidence, the person I mentioned is also here. Is it convenient for you now?"

"Just now." The plump middle-aged man stood up and said.

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