Pokemon: Team Rocket

"There is no perspective in the world. For me, it's just a matter of experience."

Hearing Ye Tong's words, George shook his head and said with a sigh:

"I've been running this club for almost ten years. I've seen thousands if not tens of thousands of elves. I don't know how many training programs I've handled."

"No elves are perfect. Even those extremely powerful beasts have weaknesses. It's just that their own strength is too strong, so strong that people can ignore these weaknesses."

"Hey." Hearing this, Ye Tong nodded again and again, and his impression of the club's manager changed again.

This George is no ordinary person, he is a real genius.

His role is not to change the strength of those strong, but to help those new trainers reduce many detours.

If this method of elf training alone can be brought under his command, it may not take many years for the strength of a region to change.

Thinking of this, Ye Tong looked at George, his eyes sparkled, and he said thoughtfully: "Well, George, how much money do you earn in this club a year?"

"Not much." George shook his head, "Probably around 200 million."

"...200 million?"

Hearing this, Ye Tong nodded. To be honest, 200 million a year is really not that much for such a talent.

"Now someone pays you 400 million a year, would you like to work with him?" Ye Tongfa asked after thinking about it.

"400 million..." Hearing Ye Tong's words, George froze for a moment, but soon realized that Ye Tong in front of him wanted to win him over.

"Thank you, King Xiaoye, for your respect."

Arching his hands, George said something, then shook his head.

"It's just that I stayed here because the directors of these five clubs had kindness to me, so I'm really sorry, maybe I can't agree to King Xiaoye."

"Grace..." Hearing this, Ye Tong hesitated, "Can you tell me more about it?"

"The specifics are actually not complicated." George replied, smiled, and continued: "I was engaged in elf training-related industries before I graduated from elf school."

"At that time, my family was very poor, so I thought about doing part-time jobs to supplement the family income. At the beginning, my skills were not good, so I could only do part-time jobs."

“Later, I got to know the director of this club during a part-time job. When the family was in difficulty and urgently needed money, they also advanced my wages many times for emergency relief.”

"I am very grateful to him and I am willing to accompany him to develop from one club to ten clubs. Unless he resigns or retires, I will not leave this club."

Speaking of this, George showed a slightly apologetic expression, and bowed to Ye Tong.

"So I'm really sorry, King Xiaoye, I can't agree to your invitation."

"Of course, if you want to open a club, you can send people here to study. Our battle club welcomes others to study."

"It's okay, I understand." Hearing what George said, Ye Tong waved his hand with a pityful expression.

The kindness of knowing you and the kindness of helping you in an emergency, then there is no other way. Maxima has already met his own bole, and no matter how greedy he is, he can only look at him.

"Well... let's talk about the training plan." After hesitating for a while, seeing the awkward atmosphere, Ye Tong finally could only say.

"Okay." On the side, George naturally reacted quickly, took out one of the stacks of papers in his hand, and handed it to Ye Tong.

"At present, my training arrangement for the fire monkey is like this, which is divided into three aspects."

"The morning is actual combat training. After all, if the elf wants to grow fast, fighting is definitely inevitable. I will arrange about 20 opponents with similar combat strength to fight against it every day, so that it can get familiar with the fighting methods."

"In the afternoon, it's physical training. This is more complicated. The current arrangement is 1 hour of dodging shadow ball training + 1 hour of weight training + 1 hour of sprint training. In addition, there are some comprehensive exercises. physical training."

"Since the character of the fire monkey seems to be a little impetuous, I will extend all the training time."

"Of course, besides that, the most important thing is the evening training."

Speaking of this, George closed the page of the planning book and looked at Ye Tong, "It's just that I want to hear Wang Xiaoye's thoughts on this training."

"My thoughts?" Hearing this, Ye Tong was taken aback.

"Yes, I want to hear what you want your Fire Monkey to fight in the future." George nodded, and replied: "As I said before, Fire Monkey's current attack method is too simple. The use of general-type skills may have miraculous effects, but there will also be many disadvantages."

"My suggestion is to let it learn some fire skills. What is Xiaoye Wang's opinion?"

"Learn some fire skills?" Hearing George's question, Ye Tong looked at the little monkey thoughtfully.

"grumble."

The little monkey seemed to sense Ye Tong's doubts, raised his stick and shook his head at the same time.

Seeing this scene, Ye Tong was a little surprised.

"Little monkey, can you understand what we are saying?"

"Gee chi."

The little monkey responded and nodded.

Ye Tong was startled, and looked at the old spray beside him.

Good guy, the old spray can fully understand it after he has reached a heart-to-heart with himself.

For this little monkey, he was sure that there was no connection between them, and he couldn't feel the little monkey's heart.

In other words, the little monkey already has the wisdom to understand human speech.

"Fuck?"

Ye Tong exclaimed, while George was also shocked. He looked at the fiery monkey with wisdom in his eyes, and took a breath.

Human society has a unique structure and language. To be able to understand human beings, elves often need extremely high intelligence and many years of experience living in human society.

Generally speaking, what the elves can understand are simple commands about moves and battles, and it takes a long time to train together with the trainer.

It was the first time he had seen an obviously young elf who could understand human speech.

"This elf, the future achievements may be more terrifying than I thought..."

George secretly marveled, looked at Ye Tong at the side, paused, and then continued: "Since it is unwilling, let's continue the proficiency training of its existing moves at night."

"Okay." Ye Tong nodded, his eyes focused on the little monkey at the side, and there was more and more surprise in his eyes, but there was unavoidable worry in the depths of his eyes.

The words of Shadow Falling into the Water are still in his mind. This little monkey is gradually showing its talent that cannot be concealed...

……

"King Xiaoye, next we are going to start the first training."

In the afternoon, Ye Tong brought Little Monkey and George to the independent training hall on the second floor.

"This is the unique shadow ball training machine in our training hall." Facing the machine in the room, which resembles more than a dozen bullet holes, George introduced: "These gun holes can launch attacks similar to shadow balls at different speeds and regularities. , the attack will not damage the elf, but will have a negative effect similar to slowness."

"This machine can effectively train the elves' speed and reaction ability. At the same time, long-term training can also have some positive effects on the elves' endurance."

"This thing is good, this thing is good."

Looking at the machines in the middle, Ye Tong nodded repeatedly. He came to this club, and what he was thinking about was the shadow ball training.

"Then Xiaoye Wang can put the elves in here and start training."

George nodded and walked out the door.

Ye Tong put the little monkey on the ground and patted its head.

"Little monkey, come on."

After finishing speaking, Ye Tong walked towards the door.

Ding.

George pressed the button on the wall, and inside the wall, the cannonball machine roared.

The next moment, a shadow ball flew out of the cannonball machine and hit the little monkey at an extremely fast speed.

"grumble."

The little monkey watched the shadow ball rushing towards him, and made a sound. The next moment, under Ye Tong's expectant eyes——

It raised the stick in its hand.

dong dong dong dong.

Outside the arena, seeing the little monkey waving a stick to frantically block the shadow ball approaching the bomb machine step by step, Ye Tong was shocked, as if he had encountered the future situation, he raised his hand.

"Little monkey! Hide! Not counterattack!"

"Cannonball machine can't be smashed!!!"——

clang!
"Why???!"