This trainer is too good

Chapter 220 The Sample Is in Hand
As time went by, two heavy balls were soon completed.

When there was only one material left, Ace said, "Mr. Steel, this is the last one, can I try it?"

Hearing Ace's words, Steel wiped his sweat, laughed, and stepped back from the workbench.

"Then you come, but it failed, so don't think about asking me to make another one."

"no problem."

Ace rolled up his sleeves and walked to the workbench.

Looking at the raw materials in front of him, Ace took the lead to pick up the ball made of black mandarin fruit. After carefully caressing it for a while, Ace was surprised to find that the material of the mandarin fruit shell was not as strong as metal, but it was extremely tough, and it was much lighter than ordinary poke balls.

Ace recalled the installation steps before the steel, took a deep breath, picked up the materials prepared on the table, and quickly spliced ​​them together.

Catching nets, electronic switches, stitched metal...

The same objects were installed on the sphere by Ace, and soon a complete heavy ball appeared in Ace's hands.

"..."

Steel watched Ace complete the assembly, and was a little stunned for a while.

Although the firing of the Poké Ball is the most important thing, the subsequent installation is more troublesome and error-prone.

Once there is a deviation in the installation, it will cause the entire Poke Ball to be scrapped.

Even if it looks fine on the outside, but a Poké Ball that can't catch Pokémon at all is a waste.

"So the principle is like this, it's really interesting. But is the endowment of the characteristics given by the mandarin fruit itself, or by the subsequent production process? Well, it's a very good experimental direction..."

Ace tossed the Poké Ball in his hand. Unsurprisingly, after the work in the city was over, Ace would definitely modify the Poké Ball he had on hand when he went back.

For nothing else, a good Poké Ball is also a key factor in winning a battle.

To give a very simple example, in the battle of life and death, two people send elves at the same time, one uses skills after landing, and the other has prepared skills in the elf ball, and uses them as soon as the ball is released. Who has a better chance of winning?
It is very simple to do this, but it is not something anyone can do.

The most important point is that the material of the poke ball cannot withstand it!

The biggest possibility is that the elf accumulates power in the ball, and then directly blows up the ball, scrapping the elf ball directly.

And even if the poke ball can withstand the energy, the energy of various attributes spreads. This poke ball that gathers energy is not something that ordinary people can hold.

For example, electric elves are electric currents. It is estimated that as soon as the trainer catches them, they will directly paralyze themselves with electricity.

This is still good, after all, a pair of insulating gloves can solve it.

If it is high temperature or extremely cold, even if there is something separated, it is difficult to achieve this operation.

Especially Ace's current Chenglong, which has awakened the ice blood, Ace must dare to use this trick, unless he doesn't want the hand holding the ball anymore.

No, it should be said that ordinary poke balls simply don't have the strength to withstand Chenglong's low temperature.

Therefore, if Ace can really modify all the poke balls, then in future battles, Ace can be said to be able to take the absolute lead!

It's just that if you want to reach that step, you will definitely need to spend a lot of time on research.

Samples for experiments are also important!
Ace looked at the poke balls in his hand, and suddenly felt that six poke balls were not enough.

"Mr. Steel, I have a gracious request."

Ace looked at Master Iron with a smile, the smile on his face was almost overflowing!
Steel couldn't help shivering, feeling bad!

……

Three days later, Ace was kicked out.

That's right, it was really kicked out by Mr. Steel with a broom.

"Brat, don't let me see you!"

Mr. Steel roared angrily at Ace: "If it wasn't for the sake of Damu, I would beat you to death today!"

"Stubborn old man."

Ace said with a smile: "But thank you too, I have enough experimental samples. When I can transform it, I will send you a sample to have a look."

"Goodbye big brother!"

Waving goodbye to Ace, it was Steel's granddaughter Qianhui, and beside her was a baby bear.

After staying here for three days, Steel made twenty of each kind of Poke Ball for Ace.

That's right, twenty pieces of each kind!

The ultra-high-intensity work almost vomited blood from the steel, but he didn't say quit.

Since Mr. Steel showed his sincerity, Ace would naturally not be stingy, and took Qianhui who came home later to the mountain, subdued the baby bear she was thinking of, and gave it to Qianhui.

Steel didn't say anything about this, but the speed of making poke balls slowed down a bit, giving Ace more time to observe the production process of poke balls.

The atmosphere in the three days was still very good and harmonious, but after Steel completed Ace's commission, he immediately picked up the broom and drove Ace out.

As for the reason, it is very simple, because in the past three days, Ace helped Iron Steel even if he had nothing to do, and completed the production of many poke balls.

Steel saw it in his eyes, and he recognized Ace even more in his heart.

But Mr. Steel knows very well in his heart that Ace is a trainer after all, and it is impossible to squat here to make poke balls like an old man like him.

So instead of keeping mother-in-law and mother-in-law behind, it's better to cut through the mess quickly and drive Ace out directly.

And Ace also accumulated very good experience through these three days of practice, which provided a lot of inspiration for his idea of ​​transforming the Poké Ball in the future.

The forked bat took off with Ace and flew towards the distance. After Steel watched Ace leave, he snorted coldly and turned back with the broom.

Seeing this, Qian Hui also followed her grandfather, pulling Steel's sleeve, Qian Hui said to Steel, "Grandpa, when I grow up, I also want to become a trainer."

"Well, grandpa will support you whatever you want to do."

Facing his granddaughter, Steel still loves her very much.

He patted Qian Hui's head, then sighed and said, "It's a pity, if your incompetent dad can have half the talent of Ace, I can wake up laughing from my dreams."

"Daddy is very smart!"

Qian Hui retorted that he still admired his father very much.

Iron Steel snorted coldly, his unfilial son, not to mention not inheriting his mantle, and going to make the poke balls produced on the assembly line, almost didn't let him directly sever the relationship between father and son.

Although Iron Heart has to admit that although the quality of the Poké Balls produced on the assembly line is definitely not as good as the Poké Balls made by ourselves, they are cheaper and larger, enough to meet the needs of a large number of trainers.

"Oh, I don't know if my craftsmanship will be brought into the coffin."

Iron Steel shook his head. As a generation of craftsmen, facing the tide of modernization, he gradually became powerless...

(End of this chapter)