I'm not a supporting character in Pokemon

The third day.

In the community competition, there were still some stupid opponents, except for the third game where Blue Jay had little strength and stretched his hips a little, and was almost overturned by the opponent's Pikachu.

No too strong opponents appeared, and the elf's level would not exceed level 30.

The ages and professions of the opponents are also diverse.

From the kid about his age who was still bleeding with tears, to office workers wearing glasses, housewives carrying vegetable baskets, and even grandfathers.

It made Li Xiang think that he had traveled through time again and entered the game world.

What about professional trainers?

What about students in higher education institutions?

No matter what happens, you have to get a second- or third-year student from the Basic Academy, right?

Why are they all such opponents...

After all, the winner will receive a bonus of 5,000 yuan!

Li Xiang didn't understand why this happened. Five thousand yuan should still be very valuable these days and can buy a lot of things. Are all trainers today so high-minded?

Even five thousand yuan is not worth it?

He didn't quite understand and hoped to change it tomorrow.

But the fourth day.

Li Xiang found that it was still those low-level opponents. Hot Meow and the others took turns, and basically it would not take more than five minutes from beginning to end.

Easily resolve the battle.

It doesn't play any role in training the elves' battle awareness. It just comes to the fish pond to fry fish.

After the three little birds left the field, they also protested frantically to Li Xiang. They originally thought that the opponents on the fourth day would be very strong, so they generously gave up the first three days to the blue jays...

Turns out, what are these things!

What competition are you participating in?

The sense of expectation was shattered in an instant, making the three elves so angry that they kept tossing Li Xiang.

It took a while to recover.

And when Li wanted to get the money, he really went to the organizer to find out.

Only then did he realize how unreliable and unpopular the competition he was participating in was.

There is no clear competition system, no professional venues and equipment, not even the championship and Asian seasons, and no certificates. As long as you win twelve games in a row, you can get 5,000 yuan.

The implication is that there is more than one winner.

Everyone is a winner if they win twelve games.

This game is just the task of the "master".

In order to promote the development of the trainer industry, the association ordered each community to hold a competition with rewards every year.

Many professional trainers don't look down on this kind of community competition and think it's all a joke.

Playing 12 games in four days and getting 5,000 yuan?

All capable trainers feel that participating in such a competition is a loss of status.

In order to get along with the blue jay, Li Xiang, who also earns candies, thinks it doesn't matter.

"Are you satisfied with this game?"

Li Xiang scratched Blue Jay's chin, and the latter squinted his eyes happily and nodded wildly.

It's happy with the game and even with all the encounters it's had so far.

Since arriving at Li Xiang's home, it has eaten well, slept soundly, and fought heartily, completely satisfying its desire for victory.

Although I still can't beat Riolu and the others, I still miss my parents, sister, and the unborn one a little bit.

But overall, I'm still very happy.

It's not as scary as its father said. The hot cats are also very friendly, but occasionally they will form a group to cause trouble for it after the battle.

"...Oh, poor child."

Li Xiang stroked Blue Jay's chest with compassion. This child was really satisfied.

…

Early August.

Hot Meow brought him good news.

The ability to control the temperature of the bell is starting to show results.

at the same time.

This guy also tried absorbing fire - when Riolu used Fire Kick.

It was found that just as Li wanted to say, the bell could not only release flames, but also have the ability to absorb it.

Although the amount is a bit small, not even as powerful as a spark, it also means that it is possible to use the hot cat to use the bell to add a fire-generating property to himself.

Sooner or later, it will grow to the point where it can absorb even jet flames.

"Really or not? My Ah Fu is amazing!"

Li wanted to ravage Hot Meow's cat head, but he almost wanted to give up. After all, all the special situations that appeared in the animation were all made up by some outrageous screenwriters.

Basically of no reference value.

But I didn’t expect this little kitten to actually succeed.

Hot Cat took off Li Xiang's hand with some dissatisfaction. It was in a good mood today and was not as experienced as Li Xiang.

One person and one cat went to the backyard to test.

first.

It’s a temperature control problem for hot cats.

Li Xiang asked Li Zhehan to buy a high-quality flame temperature detector. It looks like a small computer and is very sensitive to flame temperature. It is said that it can be used to measure furnace temperature.

The Blue Jay, who was taking a nap in his own home, saw Li Xiang and Hot Meow and flew over to help.

This guy's mouth can arouse the anger of the hot cat, and the high emotion of anger can also heat up the bell. It is simply a perfect tool bird.

In normal times, it is often pulled over by Li Xiang to exercise the hot cats' temper.

Sometimes when you get scolded a lot, you get used to it.

Testing begins.

The blue jay entered the Zaun state for an instant, barking loudly, which was very noisy.

The originally calm expression of Hot Meow gradually became less calm, and the eyes he looked at Blue Jay gradually became unkind.

The bell on the chest glows and heats up very quickly.

"Start with a temperature of 200! Control it!"

Li Xiang let out a low drink to regain his consciousness.

Hot Meow was slightly startled, and then he stopped talking to Blue Jay, who was relieved, and turned his attention to Lingdang wholeheartedly.

Temperature control...temperature control...

Previously, it was difficult for Hot Cat to understand what temperature control was.

The level of temperature is determined by willpower.

For it in the past, releasing fire attribute moves was like eating and walking. It was a subconscious behavior. It could only control the amount of fire and make the flame smaller.

temperature? What's that?

Just like humans can't control the temperature of their saliva, hot cats don't think they can control the temperature.

but.

One day, Hot Cat went to the kitchen to play with the gas stove out of curiosity.

It discovered something.

Flames of three colors, orange-red, fiery red and cyan blue, with different temperatures, can be switched at will with that circular button?

how did you do that?

If Li wanted to be there, he would tell the kitten that the three colors appearing are related to the tuyere and whether the natural gas is completely burned. Incomplete combustion is red.

If you keep doing this, the gas stove will be damaged by you!

It's a pity that Li Xiang is not here.

So Hot Meow made up for the whole process by himself.

It believes that the stove has a switch that can adjust the temperature of the flame. It does too!

Not a bell?

For it, the bell is a switch!

It can also be used to control the size of the flame. There is no reason why Afu cannot do what a gas stove can do!

With the example, Hot Meow feels that his confidence has doubled.

then.

This afternoon, it finally worked!

"Two hundred degrees...a little lower, a little higher...yes, yes, keep it! Keep it!"

Li Xiang looked at the screen excitedly and kept taking pictures with his mobile phone. The sound was so loud that it attracted Riolu and the frogs upstairs.

But at this time, he devoted himself wholeheartedly to the bell of Hot Meow.

"More up! Three hundred! Come on!"

he shouted in an excited tone.

On the side, Hot Meow also kept controlling the temperature of the bell with a constipated expression on his face, imagining a switch in his mind, and he was adjusting the switch that would turn to the left and right at the same time.

on the screen.

The value related to the temperature also slowly increased little by little. Finally, under Li Xiang's instructions, it got stuck at three hundred, jumped up one level, and then jumped back down.

after.

It got stuck at 300 and stopped moving.

Li Xiang almost couldn't help but applaud, but for fear of shocking the preoccupied Hanan Miao, he could only continue to order, "Four hundred!"

The extreme high temperature of the hot cat bell is more than 800 degrees. In terms of color temperature theory, the color of the flame is orange-red.

If we can break through this temperature today——

As Li Xiang's breathing gradually slowed down, the number gradually jumped to four hundred.

"five hundred."

The number slowly increased, but Hot Meow not only did not feel tired, but became more and more relaxed.

As if he has regained some innate power, he is becoming more and more comfortable controlling the switches.

Originally, I had to tighten my nerves to control it.

Now, it seems that I can master it easily.

"Six hundred."

It's trivial.

Hot Meow slowly closed his eyes, his towering ears were pressed down, held down by his palms, and his nose was slightly raised.

This guy suddenly entered a state of triple-blind perception!

Li Xiang, who saw this scene out of the corner of his eye, was slightly shaken. He turned to look at Riolu and the others who were quiet, and they all saw the shock in each other's eyes.

Except for the blue jay who didn't know much about the triple-blind perception method, Riolu and the croaking frog all realized that some incredible changes were taking place in Hot Cat!

The temperature is locked at six hundred.

It was extremely precise, without relying on Li Xiang's instructions to make micro adjustments. Li Xiang didn't even speak.

"...seven hundred."

He said slowly and looked at Hot Meow and the screen.

In this state, Hot Cat shouldn't be able to hear his words.

But the number still went up, stuck at seven hundred, with deadly accuracy.

"Seven hundred and five."

In order to test whether Hot Meow really sensed what he was talking about, Li Xiang deliberately changed the numbers.

Then... seven hundred and fifty, once not high and sometimes not low.

Ah this.

Li Xiang couldn't help but swallow his saliva and tried to keep calm, "Eight hundred."

Ten seconds later, eight hundred arrived.

Breaking through time and breaking through the shackles of flame temperature, can Hot Meow use the unique skill of temperature control to consciously increase the temperature?

"Nine hundred."

Li Xiang bit his lower lip, a little nervous. Seeing this, Riolu put his little paw into his palm to comfort him.

in the screen.

The temperature starts to rise.

One degree, two degrees, three degrees... ten degrees, twenty degrees, thirty degrees...

When it reached 853 degrees, the increase in numbers stopped, and Li Xiang's breathing also paused.

This is the extreme value of the hot flame temperature that was tested before.

but.

The numbers haven’t stopped and continue to rise!

The speed is not fast but it is enough to prove the growth of Hot Cat!

at last.

The temperature came to nine hundred.

The new world slowly opened its door to Hot Meow.

Li Xiang took a deep breath, somewhat dissatisfied with this, and said with difficulty: "One thousand!"

today.

He must have a new life in Hot Meow!