Pokemon Master

He Haifei, a Pokemon Doctor by profession, was usually busy with work. In addition to work, he was studying. However, since the emergence of an ultra-small secret realm in Nanwu Town, his work pressure has doubled.

In the afternoon, after another busy operation, He Haifei took a nap as usual. At two o'clock, he took out his mobile phone and opened the Shuguang Live App.

"I didn't expect him to make it to the quarterfinals. It's amazing."

"He and that Eevee, the speed of their progress is really terrible, it seems that the old boy Yang Han has been helping them."

He Haifei was friends with the professional trainer Yang Han who rescued Fang Yuan from the ultra-small secret realm, and when Fang Yuan was training in Nanwu Town, Doctor He, a fellow villager, helped Fang Yuan and Eevee and gave them a lot of useful suggestions.

Therefore, Dr. He was also very clear about Fang Yuan's plan to participate in the Young Phoenix King Cup.

Therefore, he has been paying attention to this event.

On the day when the top 16 list of the Young Phoenix King Cup was released, the Shuguang live platform, the official website of the Young Phoenix King Cup, and the official forum released videos of interviews with the 16 players. Dr. He saw these interview videos and learned that this fellow successfully entered the top sixteen.

Next, he paid more attention to Fang Yuan and Eevee.

After all, the next battle can be seen on the live broadcast platform, which was very convenient.

In the first game, He Haifei suddenly felt ridiculous when he discovered that Eevee had actually defeated the opposite Misdreavus with a Bite.

Fang Yuan's Eevee became so strong, it was beyond his expectation.

Soon after, he began to look forward to another match.

Eevee fought against Scyther.

This battle was not easy to fight. As a half expert, he knows the gap between the two Pokemon.

"No, Eevee is at a disadvantage."

"Scyther's offensive is too fierce."

He Haifei shook his head regretfully when Fang Yuan and Eevee fell into a disadvantage in the live broadcast.

However, the next moment, the form of the battle seemed to have reversed.

Almost instantly, the Sand-Attack version of the Counter-Shield appeared, and Eevee directly counter-attacked and won.

A row of "66666666666" was swiped on the comments, and even He Haifei, who had a good mental quality, subconsciously said "Fuck".

What happened?

Soon, there was a live replay, and after watching the Sand Attack version of the Counter-Shield several times, he was a little at a loss.

Then he quickly called Yang Han.

Beep…beep…beep…

The call was connected.

He Haifei: "Did you watch the live broadcast of the Young Phoenix King Cup? I remember you said…you want to help Fang Yuan, right?"

Yang Han: "Yes."

He Haifei: "So you taught you how to use Sand Attack? You even taught this technique to a newcomer trainer. When have you been so generous? Are you planning to accept disciples?"

"Hello? Say something."

Yang Han: "I am also confused! I didn't teach him. Hang up first, I'll contact you later."

You didn't teach it?

After Yang Han hung up the phone, He Haifei looked at the screen again in confusion.

At the same time, Yang Han hesitated and called Shan Mi, the person in charge of the Pingcheng Xingyao Battle Club.

Fang Yuan was able to break into the quarter-finals, he was very surprised, because Fang Yuan and Eevee had a low start, and the opponents were the children of professional trainers, the apprentices of the dojo, the resources they enjoyed were not low at all, Fang yuan couldn’t be compared.

When Fang Yuan and Eevee had entered the top sixteen, he already felt thankful. He felt that Fang Yuan did not neglect training and worked very hard to make progress. Then he watched the live broadcast of the top four and watched the Sand Attack version of Counter-Shield. Yang Han was very surprised.

After Shan Mi answered the phone, Yang Han repeated He Haifei's question.

However, Shan Mi was now more confused than anyone else.

"I estimated their results, that is, the top sixteen. I was very surprised that he could reach the top eight. I don't know what happened about the sand attack you mentioned."

"Don't you know?" Yang Han pondered: "I didn't teach it, you didn't teach it, is it possible that he did it by himself?"

Shan MI said: "It’s not impossible. I told you before. In addition to the tasks I assigned to him, he was also tinkering with something, but it’s still a bit unbelievable. This kind of technique, even it’s rare to see from elite trainers in those University teams, right?"

"…" Yang Han.

"Okay… I see, let's watch what they do next."

…

"Top Four, Fang Yuan turned out to be in the top four…"

"What's the matter with that Sand Attack? President, can you explain?"

"I… I don't know. Is this the Eevee who used to build sandcastles on the beach? It hasn't been switched, has it?"

In the small group chat of a few people from the Psychology Club, there were many questions.

Besides……

The class group of Section 12 of the second year was ten times more lively.

Some were shocked, some were stunned, some were jealous, some were pretending to be calm, and some wanted to give Fang Yuan a monkey!

(TN: it is an internet buzz word “I want to give you a monkey” which actually means “I want to give you a baby”)

"@Lin Jing, are you at the scene? Tell me what's going on. No, let Fang Yuan himself talk. Did he lose his phone?"

"Yes, yes, I really want my Pidgey to learn this trick. Eevee can do it. My Pidgey should also be able to do it, right?"

"Fang Yuan hasn't come out yet? He is forcing us to use the masterstroke, look at me————Exclusive red envelope (designated Fang Yuan) x1"

"Sending you a penny!"

In the Eastern Pearl Arena, Lin Jing hurriedly turned off his mobile phone and looked at Fang Yuan coming from the stairs.

"Boss, drink this and rest."

She handed over a bottle of Coke and looked at Fang Yuan with the look as if seeing a monster.

"I want to ask… what's the matter with that Sand Attack?"

Gululu…hiccup…

Fang Yuan sighed with a relaxed mind and body: "There is nothing difficult, just follow the method of rolling balls to practice."

Lin Jing said: "roll… roll balls? What kind of balls… metaballs?"

Fang Yuan drank another sip of Coke, the weather was very hot.

"That's…" Fang Yuan stretched out his palm, looked at the palm of his hand, and said, "Rasengan!"

"Understood?"

Lin Jing:? ??

This person doesn't look very smart.

Looking at Lin Jing with a puzzled look, Fang Yuan shrugged. There was no way. Who let this world not only not have "Pokemon", but even "Naruto".

At the end of the first game, the atmosphere became active, and there were three more matches…

After the break, the second game was about to begin.

Zhang Huan's battle against Xu Lan was also a battle between Beedrill and Snorunt.

Not long after the referee announced the start, there was a conversation going on in the guest seat.

"Mr. Zhang, it seems that you haven't taught him the secret, otherwise the outcome would have been decided."

"No, this is already his limit, and the winter dojo has a rich background, and Xu Lan has learned a lot. It is normal for little Huan to lose." Mr. Zhang smiled.

He was the professional trainer Zhang Zizheng whom the guests talked about before, and l the father of contestant Zhang Huan, who was also a guest later didn't care too much about his son's defeat.

It didn't take long for Xu Lan to advance, and Fang Yuan's semi-final opponent was completely determined.