Pokemon Master

"Fang Yuan, you and Ibrahimovic will attack next."

After Teacher Bai Ning finished explaining, he continued.

Fang Yuan nodded.

Regarding this aspect of the training, he really had never done it before, so he had to admit that what Teacher Bai Ning said made sense.

If a trainer's basic skills are lacking, the battle is likely to have fatal consequences.

Fang Yuan issued an order, and on the field, Ibrahimovic began to attack, and its identity changed with the Dou Li Mushroom.

With the speed of a flash of lightning, Ibrahimovic exerted all his strength, intending to find his way back.

However, after seeing this fighting mushroom, it has experienced hundreds of battles, and its combat experience is higher than that of Ibrahimovic.

After Teacher Bai Ning said, "I'm going to take back the bucket hat mushroom\

,"Ibrahimovic picks up speed again.

But the result... very frustrating for Fang Yuan.

Teacher Bai Ning smiled slightly and raised his arm directly.

After she raised her right arm on the side of her body, it stopped in front of her for no more than a second, and the red light of the Poke Ball directly hit the backing mushroom.

It looks...as if it hadn't been aimed.

The process of taking back the sprite only happened in an instant.

The bucket hat mushroom disappeared, and Ibrahimovic stopped abruptly.

"Boo!"

Ibrahimovic turned his head and glanced at Fang Yuan in disgust.

"..." Fang Yuan knew he was wrong.

"Don't be discouraged."

Teacher Bai Ning took back the bucket hat mushroom, smiled, and said, "These are skills that need to be practiced over time, and in the actual combat process, the elves and trainers need to cooperate together, only in this way can we achieve the fastest replacement of elves. Effect."

"Okay, I've finished reading it, and now if you have any doubts, you can raise it."

"In other words, whoever thinks they have fully mastered this basic skill can stand up and try it out."

When the words fell, Teacher Bai Ning looked at the students who were watching.

No one answered.

She nodded with satisfaction and said, "Since that's the case, I announce that the training content of the first class is..."

...

All the students in Class 12 of Senior Three were about to cry.

This teacher Bai Ning is definitely not as gentle as she looks.

Sure enough, the more beautiful a woman is, the more cruel her heart is.

When everyone thought that the training content of this class was like the demonstration just now, when they tried to recover the elves in the battle.

Teacher Bai Ning brought out a box of Poke Ball props and asked everyone to do arm lift exercises.

"The posture must be correct, the strength must be controlled, and the most important thing is to move quickly!"

"There is no time for you to adjust. In the process of raising the arm, you must press the button in the center to enlarge the sphere, and the front of the pokeball must be aligned with the front!!"

One class, that's it.

At the end of class, everyone's arms are sore to death.

"This is different from the outdoor class I imagined..."

"When will the elf battle be held?"

"It's impossible in the short term. Didn't you hear Teacher Bai say that this is just one of the basic skills of a trainer?! One of them!"

"Desperate, who said that this is not physical training. After all I have finished, I guess I can lose weight."

After returning to the classroom, everyone massaged their arms in distress.

Fang Yuan is fine here, because he has exercise in the summer vacation, so it is relatively easy for him to bear this level of training.

However, before everyone could take a good rest, in a blink of an eye, it was time for a morning run again.

Fang Yuan didn't go, he sneaked away.

It's not that I'm tired, but I have other things to do...

He came to room 302 of the complex building, the activity location of the psychological society.

The house is empty...

Afterwards, Fang Yuan went to several offices next door to stroll around, but also did not find the presence of the psychological social instructor, Mr. Li.

"What about people..."

In the end, Fang Yuan was told by a passing teacher that Teacher Li went to the playground for a morning run...

Perfectly missed.

In order to wait for someone, Fang Yuan sat down in Room 302 and read the newspaper.

About fifteen minutes later, a middle-aged man with thick eyebrows with a sports towel around his neck walked in.

"Fang Yuan, good boy... I haven't heard much from you during this time."

Mr. Li, as the only professional cultivator in Pingcheng No. 1 Middle School, was hired by the school with a high salary. Compared with a teacher, he was more like a consultant.

However, Mr. Li has no pretence, and especially likes to help some senior high school students to mediate the psychological problems between them and the elves. He is an approachable uncle.

Otherwise, it is impossible for him to become the instructor of a small student club.

"Where." Fang Yuan smiled: "It's all rumored, it's all rumored."

"By the way, Mr. Li, I'm looking for you this time because of the psychological club. Look, I'm the only one left in the club. When are we going to recruit a new one?"

Hearing this, Teacher Li shook his head helplessly and said, "I knew you were here for this matter, but I've been very busy recently, and I will be away from school for a long time in the middle of this month, so I'm afraid I don't have time to manage the affairs of the club."

"Ah..." Fang Yuan was stunned, the psychological society was cold.

"Don't worry, the psychological club is not like any animation club or music club. I think it is very meaningful to continue and not let it go to waste." Teacher Li said.

The existence of a psychological society is indeed very meaningful, and Fang Yuan does not deny it.

Just like what the head teacher Zhang said before, in the third year of high school, many students could not bear the double pressure of study and training, and they had mental breakdowns, and even had conflicts with their elves.

At this time, the role of the school's psychological teacher comes into play.

In addition, psychological clubs are also places for some students to seek help.

This kind of helpful association should be strongly supported by the school, and Mr. Li did not want to see such a meaningful association abolished directly.

"Otherwise, you can privately recruit two or three classmates you are familiar with and think that they are suitable for help. After I have been busy for this period of time, I will recruit two lower grade freshmen to train you all, how about it?" Li The teacher said: "Just recruit people according to the standards of your seniors and sisters. You must be cheerful, helpful, and good-natured!"

"no problem."

Fang Yuan was waiting for these words, and he nodded immediately.

Fang Yuan breathed a sigh of relief after confirming that the Psycho Society could continue to exist.

This can be considered as an explanation for those seniors and sisters, the club is finally not broken in his hands!

But this new question...

Fang Yuan was lost in thought.

Who can be found?

The psychology committee of each class?

He is not very familiar with...

Cheerful and helpful...  

As soon as Fang Yuan clapped her hands, her classmate, Lin Jing, seemed to be pretty good. She came from a police family and had been established with very correct values ​​since she was a child, which was very suitable.

Then it's better to have a member who is responsible for running errands, who is good at speaking and sociable, so that he can save a lot of hearts as the president.

The smiling face of Liu Le appeared in Fang Yuan's mind.

After thinking of Liu Le's ways of pleasing girls and asking him, Fang Yuan felt that he was the only one.

This little fat man is too good at being a man.

Wait a moment……

In this way, aren't the three members of the Psychological Society all candidates for the Nova Project?

What is the psychosocial...

Or a battle club? !

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