Pokemon: I'm really a civilian trainer

January 17th, Royal Battle Battlefield, Riel Elf Academy preparation base.

Young Mi Yang stood in the corner with dull eyes.

"The Academy Cup game is not only important to me, but also to you. Just go back with me..."

In his memory, Mark seemed to say something to him, as if he was saying to suspend the actual training and let him participate in the competition or something.

After that, he returned here from the base of Tianzhuishan.

Mi Yang leaned against the corner with dull eyes. At this time, the team members in the preparation room were talking about something. The team members were generally in a low mood, looking like they were frowning and sighing.

What are they sighing about?

Is their father also missing?

By the way, his father is missing!

There was some light in Mi Yang's cloudy eyes, and he remembered that his father had been missing for many days, and Clark, who had always been trusted by his father, not only prevented him from calling the police, but also gave various reasons not to let him Spread the news about his father's disappearance.

These selfish adults are full of dark and insidious thoughts and are not worthy of his trust.

Two of the best among his peers popped into Mi Yang's mind.

One is the genius trainer of the Shia North Dragon Gym, and the No. 1 rising star in the Shia Kingdom, Zhu Xing.

The other is Bol, the traveling trainer of the Roma Federation, who faced a king-level trainer a few months ago and escaped unscathed.

If it were these two people, they might be able to understand him and help him find his father.

However, in recent years, Zhuxing has been training everywhere and rarely returns to the Yulong Gym. This is especially true for the traveling trainer Bol, who spends most of his time traveling.

While thinking, a new figure appeared in Mi Yang's mind.

It was the big devil Mark who came out of nowhere in recent months and shone in the Shia Academy Cup competition, ranking seventh on the Shia Rising Stars list.

Although he is only ranked seventh, his strength is definitely not weaker than that of Zhuxing and Boer, and is even much stronger.

so……

Mi Yang's pupils kept shrinking, and more memories popped up in his mind.

He found Yan Yong, a handsome boy from Hack Elf Academy, and then followed Yan Yong to the northwest corner of the Fallen Leaf Province of the Kingdom of Shia, and finally came to Qingxi Village where Mark lived, and then...

His father, Flaming, Mark, the Devil's Wishing Star, himself in another world...

"vomit……"

Mi Yang bent over and retched. Unknowingly, his body was soaked with sweat and his whole body continued to tremble.

Two days and two nights, dozens of practical exercises.

He once fought side by side with his father, Flaming, launching an unintentional charge against the Devil's Wishing Star; he also once joined forces with himself in another world and was beaten by Mark's green caterpillar in a fancy way.

In a daze, he seemed to have returned to the first actual combat exercise.

He didn't take it seriously at first, until his right arm was blown to pieces by [Destructive Death Ray].

Logically speaking, having his right arm blown open would be painful, at least that's what he thought.

But when his right arm exploded, he didn't feel much pain, only an indescribable soreness and numbness, and an itchy feeling.

Of course, it may also be related to his brain being down at that time.

The moment he found his right arm exploded, his mind went blank.

Then, while he was dazed, his body inexplicably took a few steps back.

There was a big hole in his chest at some point.

His life was as fragile as straw. As he fell backwards, he even felt that he had fallen into the arms of death.

Then, just as he was falling into Death's arms, silver light and green power appeared alternately, forcefully dragging him back from Death's arms.

He came to life.

Perhaps because he saw a big hole in his chest, he thought he was dead.

Mahuola's face was ferocious, her whole body was filled with ice and cold air, and she exploded with incredible power.

He felt that Mahuola might even have exploded with combat power approaching the level of a king.

However, Ma Xuanla, who went berserk like this, had no power to fight back in the hands of Green Caterpillar and Mark.

Yes, not only Mark's perverted green caterpillar, Mark himself can also easily beat up the rampaging Mahuola.

In vague memory.

Mark and the Green Caterpillar beat up the berserk Mahuola while teaching Mahuola, trying to get Mahuola to control her violent power.

Mark said: It is not difficult to rely on emotional outbursts to go berserk with strength. The difficulty is to maintain reason during the process and use this reason to control the power after going berserk.

Under Mark's constant teaching, his Mahuola gradually regained some sanity, and then followed Mark's guidance to control its own power and attack Mark further and more crazily.

Obviously, Ma Xuanla, who was in a rampage state, did not know that he had been rescued.

Finally, the exhausted Mahuola, Crossed Bat and other elves were placed next to him.

"During actual combat, a trainer's body is extremely fragile. You must pay attention to your position during the next actual combat exercise. Okay, you take a rest first. We will continue with the next actual combat exercise in ten minutes..."

After leaving a few words, Mark's figure gradually faded away. Then, before he could recover, Mark arrived again, and the second actual combat training also began...

The scenes in his memory kept flashing by like a revolving lantern, and Mi Yang was breathing heavily.

In the preparation base, someone seemed to be talking about something.

"Everyone, cheer up. We have no chance of winning. The Elf Battle is an event full of miracles. There will always be various miracles happening in the arena."

"I know Mark is very powerful, but it's not enough to just train the elves to be strong. Bonds, friendship, and faith, what determines victory is not only the strength of the elves themselves, but also the bond between us and the elves. This is also the meaning of the existence of trainers. .”

"Believe in our partners who fight side by side with us!"

"In the next vanguard battle, I will be the first to play and weaken Mark's strength as much as possible. In the second double match, I will send the second team lineup to further snipe Mark with Hasen, and then the backbone battle, Mi Yang's state is not Very good, Shao Bu, you come and take his place in the battle, your elf will just be able to restrain the Zhou Kuan of Hack Elf Academy..."

Mi Yang was leaning against the wall behind, still breathing heavily.

Dozens of actual combat exercises, his father Flaming, and himself in another world, these things were added together, making it difficult for his mind to recover.

By the way, it seems that the Kingdom of Shia was divided, and the chaotic elves broke out and the city of Riel was reduced to ruins.

Mi Yang covered his head and suddenly found a figure walking in front of him.

Shao Bu walked up to Mi Yang and said: "Junior Mi Yang, regarding the next semi-final, I will be the one to play. Captain Sith asked you to play before. In fact, he planned to let you adapt to the field and train you in advance.

But if we want to win the next game, we must give our best.

I know you won't agree, so let's follow the rules and have an elf battle. If I win, how about I compete in tomorrow's game? "

"Elf...fighting, isn't it actual combat training?"

Mi Yang raised his head in confusion.

Shao Bu smiled and said: "3v3 rules or 6v6 rules are fine. Of course, if you want to use an elf to decide the outcome..."