The Trainer's Way of Fighting

Chapter 341 Examination of the fifth-tier gymnasium
I deliberately chose the monorail with the characteristics of quartz to go to the headquarters of the Spirit Center again.

Looking out from the window of the tram, you can see row upon row of high-rise buildings, and the mountains that are gradually recovering from the bleakness.Occasionally, there are a few stops that pass through the middle of the tall buildings. Looking to the left of the window, there is a cliff volleying in the air not far away; while changing to the right, there are bustling passengers rushing in from multiple exits of the corridor.

The contrast is wonderful, nothing more than this.

At 10 o'clock in the morning, Cheng Che came to the headquarters of the Spirit Center again alone, and followed the path from last time to the Trainer Administration Bureau again.

Qiao Kui was caught by her mother to test the training of the elves, so she didn't come with her. The six elves (including the happy egg) were tested in depth one by one, and then they went through actual combat. It is estimated that they will not meet until dinner.

After sitting in the waiting area for a while, a cute girl wearing a staff uniform who looked like a college student was holding a tablet computer, bouncing up to Cheng Che, "Cheng Che, right?"

Cheng Che stood up and nodded yes.

The girl should be a staff member, with a badge on her chest: Rumi Izumi.

Rumi Izumi smiled brightly, took out a delicate notebook with a leather jacket from the pocket of her trousers, spread it open, and handed over a pen at the same time, "Hello, I am Rumi Izumi, an employee of the Trainer Administration Bureau of the headquarters. Please give Let me sign it!"

For a moment, Cheng Che was overwhelmed by flattery. He didn't expect to meet fans in the headquarters of the Spirit Center. He took the notebook and pen and asked happily, "What do you sign?"

"Just write—I wish Rumi happy forever! Then your name," Izumi Rumi stood on tiptoe, and pointed at the bottom again, "There is still time."

After flamboyantly finishing writing, Cheng Che handed back the notebook and pen to her, and asked a little shyly, "Are you my fan?"

"It doesn't count."

Cheng Che: ...! ?

Quan Ru looked at Hui Cheng Che's signature happily, put away the notebook, and found Cheng Che's Sima face, and smiled and comforted: "Barely a fan of passersby, my hobby is to collect signatures of well-known trainers. I think You will definitely become a super famous trainer in the future, first collect signatures as an investment."

Hearing what she said, Cheng Che felt relieved again, "I'm applying for the level 5 gymnasium assessment, are you the staff member in charge this time?"

"Well, on the battlefield on the 5th," Quan Rumei withdrew her smile, entered the working state, and led Cheng Che to the battlefield.

Not too far away from the last test at the Golden City Skills Research Institute, the progress of Cheng Che and his elves was not obvious.

The only difference is that this time Cheng Che knew that he would have to fight soon, and the time to strengthen his skills was limited, so he didn't dare to strengthen against Wulang in the normal test.

Therefore, in the final result, Izumi Izumi couldn't help frowning after seeing the 'passerby fan', "Master Cheng, the main elf warrior you participated in the assessment this time is very reluctant by the standards of senior level. And The demonstration of advanced skills just now was a bit jerky, do you really want to conduct a duel assessment?"

"Well," Cheng Che said in a very firm tone, "The most important criterion for the assessment of a Tier 5 gymnasium is that the owner of the gymnasium has senior-level combat power, right?"

"According to your current grades," Izumi Rumi hesitated a little, "you must beat the examiner to pass the actual combat assessment at that time."

Cheng Che asked with a smile, "The examiner won't be an elf of the flying type, super power type, fairy type, etc. who are extremely restrained fighting types?"

"No," Izumi Rumi shook her head, "In order to ensure relative fairness, we will deliberately avoid too obvious attribute restraint, but individual skills are inevitable."

"Then there's no problem," Cheng Che clenched his fists and held them in front of his eyes, "I'm a fighter, and I only use my fists to decide the outcome."

Izumi Rumi was stunned, and smiled and took out her mobile phone to send a notification, "Okay, if you win, I will become a fan of you."

You fake fan, thank you, no need!
Not long after, a prosecutor with a beautiful beard rushed over, shook hands with both of them, and said in a hurried tone, "Intermediate prosecutor Wen Cheng. Hurry up and start."

"The assessment of the fighting gymnasium, right?" Wencheng walked to the battle position, checked with Izumi Rumi who was standing aside, and then took out the poke ball and released the pokemon.

A light-haired dog with soft hair, half body is golden, half body is brown, and there are light yellow rings on the limbs.

"Electric elves, the key should be to be careful of being paralyzed," Cheng Che said while releasing Zhan Wulang, secretly vigilant.

"So urgent," Izumi Rumi muttered, and said softly, "Start!"

Skills—strengthened activation, the 7-minute countdown on the phone starts, "War Dancer, bodybuilder."

Almost as soon as the referee's voice fell, Zhan Wulang's state suddenly changed, and his presence became several times stronger in the eyes of everyone, making it impossible to ignore his existence.

Startled by Zhan Wulang's state, Wen Cheng, who has experienced many battles, immediately calmed down, "Chasing the electric dog, moving at high speed, rushing to bite."

No one has read the opponent's battle data, and a question popped up in the hearts of the trainers of both sides almost at the same time: What is the senior skill of the opponent's elf?
Facing the speeding dog that was rushing towards him, Zhan Wulang did not choose to use high speed to high speed. His body center of gravity moved down, and his two big eyes narrowed.

The moment the Lightning-Chasing Dog rushed over, Zhan Wulang turned around, his right leg tensed, as if throwing a hard whip, and with a crisp cracking sound, he hit the Lightning-Chasing Dog's head with a beautiful whip leg ( kick) kicked it far away.

The other two people on the field were silent for a moment, but Wen Cheng came to his senses again, "Dian Zhu, don't jump up, rub your cheeks."

With an order, the electric chasing dog who had just got up unexpectedly increased the speed to the limit again extremely quickly, and there were lightning flashes on both sides of his cheeks.

Cheng Che immediately realized that its senior skills were actually high-speed movement and development of different attributes, which seemed to be of reference value to Wrestling Eagle.

On the battlefield, it is not allowed to think about how the opponent trains. The first priority now is to prevent Zhan Wulang from being paralyzed by the opponent.

Almost at the same time, the eyes of Zhan Wulang and Cheng Che were both covered with a faint brown fluorescent light.The moment the Lightning Dog rushed over, Zhan Wulang took a step forward to the left, just in time to avoid the impact of the Lightning Dog.

Zhan Wulang looked back in astonishment, only to see Zhan Wulang bent his elbow and slammed sideways.

boom!
The elbow hit the Dianzhu dog's waist accurately. Although there was no energy blessing, the speed of Dianzhu dog itself, coupled with the strength of Zhan Wulang, also caused Dianzhu dog to fall sideways to the ground at once, with two cheeks on both sides. The side currents scurry and disappear on the ground.

"You fighting trainers," Wencheng said in surprise, "are all the elves you train so interesting?"

"No," Cheng Che shook his head.

Zhan Wulang was so powerful that he couldn't let go of the elf, so he jumped up and kicked fiercely towards the electric dog.

Cheng Che watched the battlefield nervously, telling Zhan Wulang to hurry up, "It just happens to have some experience in close combat."

(End of this chapter)