Pokemon Master

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

After Teacher Bai Ning finished the explanation, she continued.

Fang Yuan nodded.

Regarding this aspect of training, he hasn't done it yet, and he has to admit that what his teacher Bai Ning said made sense.

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

Fang Yuan issued an order, and Eevee began a fierce attack.

Relying on the speed of the Quick Attack, Eevee used all its strength to counterattack.

However, the Breloom has experienced many battles, and the combat experience was higher than that of Eevee… Eevee's attack couldn't hit it and Breloom easily dodged it

After Teacher Bai Ning said, "I will be retrieving Breloom",

Eevee Increases its speed.

But the result…Fang Yuan was frustrated.

Teacher Bai Ning smiled slightly and directly raised her arm.

After raising her right arm to the side of her body, she pressed the button of the Pokeball for no more than a second, and the red light of the Pokeball directly hit the retreating Breloom.

It looked… as if she hadn't aimed at it all.

The process of retracting the Pokemon only took place in an instant.

Breloom disappeared, and Eevee stopped abruptly.

"Vee!"

Eevee turned its head and glanced at Fang Yuan with an unforgiving look.

"…" Fang Yuan knew his mistake.

"Don't be discouraged."

Teacher Bai Ning took back the Brelooom, smiled, and said: "These are all skills that need to be practiced over time, and in the actual combat process, the Pokemon and the trainers are required to cooperate. Only in this way can the fastest retrieval of Pokemon be achieved."

"Okay, I've finished explaining it, now you can ask if you have any doubts."

"Or, if you think you've mastered the basics, step up and give it a try."

When the words were over, Teacher Bai Ning looked at the students.

No one answered.

She nodded with satisfaction and said: "In that case, I declare that the training content of the first class is…"

…

All the students in Class 12 of the third year were crying.

This teacher, Bai Ning, was definitely not as gentle as her appearance.

Sure enough, the more beautiful a woman, the crueler her heart.

When everyone thought this lesson was about trying to retrieve Pokemon in battle, as demonstrated earlier.

Teacher Bai Ning brought out a box of fake PokeBalls and asked everyone to do arm-raising exercises.

"The posture must be correct, the strength must be well controlled, and the most important thing is the movement has to be fast!"

"There is no time for you to adjust. In the process of raising your arms, you have to press the central button to enlarge the ball, and the front of the poke ball must be aligned straight ahead!!"

Just like that one class finished

When class was over, everyone's arms were sore as hell.

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

"When will Pokemon fight?"

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

" Who said that this is not physical training? When I finish learning everything, I guess I will lose a pound."

After returning to the classroom, everyone massaged their arms distressingly.

Fang Yuan was okay because he has been exercising during the summer vacation, so it was relatively easy for him to bear this level of training.

However, before everyone had a good rest, in a blink of an eye, it was time for the morning jog again.

Fang Yuan didn't go, he sneaked away.

It’s not that he was afraid of tiredness, but that he had other things to do…

He came to Room 302 of the Comprehensive Building, the activity location of the Psychology Club.

The room was empty…

Then Fang Yuan went to several offices next door to stroll around.

Similarly, there was no sign of Teacher Li, the instructor of the Psychology Club.

"Where are 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 him, 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've been hearing a lot about you recently."

As the only professional-level nurturer in Pingcheng No. 1 High School, Mr. Li was hired by the school with a high salary. Compared with the other teacher, he was more like a consultant.

It's just that Teacher Li doesn’t show off, and he especially likes to help some senior high school students mediate their psychological problems with the pokemon. He was an approachable uncle.

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

"Where?" Fang Yuan smiled: "It's all blindly spread, blindly spread."

"By the way, Teacher Li, I am looking for you this time because of the Psychology club. You see, I am the only one left in the club. When could we recruit a new one?"

Hearing this, Teacher Li shook his head helplessly: "I knew you wanted to do this, but I'm very busy lately, and I will be away from school for a long time from the middle of this month. I'm afraid I don't have time to manage the club's affairs."

"Ah…" Fang Yuan was startled, would the Psychology club become cold?.

"Don't worry, the psychology club is not like an animation club or a music club. I think it makes sense to continue and I will not let it go to waste." Teacher Li said.

The existence of the psychology club was indeed very meaningful, and Fang Yuan does not deny it.

Just like the former teacher, Zhang said, in the third year of high school, many students could not bear the double pressure of study and training, there would be a mental breakdown, and even have conflicts with their own pokemon.

At this time, the role of the school's psychological teacher would become apparent.

In addition, the psychology club was also a place for some students to ask for help.

This kind of helpful club deserves to be strongly supported by the school, and Teacher Li doesn't want to see such a meaningful club directly abolished.

"Otherwise, you first recruit two or three classmates that you think are suitable, and then will train them after my work is finished" Teacher Li said, "just recruit people according to the standards of your seniors, they must be cheerful, helpful, and good at speaking!"

"No problem."

This was what Fang Yuan was waiting for, and he nodded immediately.

After confirming that the Psychology club could continue to exist, Fang Yuan breathed a sigh of relief.

In this way, it can be regarded as an explanation for the seniors, and the club would not be disbanded in his hands!

But this new recruiting problem…

Fang Yuan was lost in thought.

Who can I find?

The committee member of each class?

He was not very familiar…

Cheerful and helpful…

When Fang Yuan clapped his hands, Lin Jing in the same class seemed to be fine. She was born in a police family. She had been established with very correct values ​​since she was a child. She was very suitable.

Then it was best to have a member who would be responsible for running errands, who was good at speaking, and wad good at communication, so that he, the president, could save a lot of worries.

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

After thinking of Liu Le's ways to please the girls and begging himself, Fang Yuan felt that there could be no other person than him for this role.

This fat little guy knows how to be a man.

Wait a moment……

In this way, aren't the three people in the Psychology Society all candidates for the New Star Project?!

Would that still be a Psychology club…

Or the Battle club?!