The flying king of a certain Pokémon

"I have been very concerned about it since just now, what are those purple flames on the head of the warrior eagle?"

The swaying flames did not emit a single ray of light, nor did they have the slightest warmth.

Han Qiu cautiously probed, and slowly approached the warrior eagle.

The warrior eagle stood up, stared at Han Qiu's hand, spread its wings and let out a high-pitched cry.

"It's okay, don't be nervous."

Yan Pengyu smoothed the eagle's fur to make it calm.

After living in the wild for a long time, and then living in the research institute for a long time and enduring loneliness, the warrior eagle will always subconsciously repel the approach of strange species.

Even Yan Pengyu, who has already been recognized by it, is not used to such intimate movements.

but......

But it feels so cool unexpectedly.

The warrior eagle let out a contented grunt.

"Is this purple flame a spiritual fire condensed by superpowers?"

Mi Yiling stared at the swaying flame above the warrior eagle's head, and vaguely felt a very familiar aura.

Although her current main research direction has fully shifted to the fairy system, she has never given up on the special research on the super energy system.

After all, he is a direct descendant of the super power gymnasium. Even if he was not expected to become a trainer since he was a child, he still has a full understanding of the super power system.

No matter how strange the performance of the super power department is, they can always find something in common.

"As expected of Mimi, she can easily discover things that others can't."

Yan Pengyu gave a thumbs up approvingly.

"Hey - what a nasty title, can't you call me by my name properly?"

Mi Yiling looked disgusted.

"Super energy..."

Niu Zijun, who had studied at the trainer school together, squinted his eyes, and bad memories kept coming to his mind.

In the previous theoretical courses of the trainer school, in addition to the attribute courses that each trainer majored in, they also dabbled in the basic knowledge of other attributes.

And the super power department can be said to be the eternal pain of all students.

Without him, only mathematics ears.

"It's been a rough day."

"Even looking back on it now, it feels like hell."

Qin Feng and Niu Zijun spoke to each other with expressions of fear.

"You two haven't listened carefully in class, have you? The average score and pass rate in your dormitory are the lowest in the school. Even if a certain student council president has the second best score in theory in the school, it won't save you. I remember that the principal called you two more than once. Go to the principal's office to criticize."

Mi Yiling looked disdainful, and these bastards didn't know what they were feeling.

"I can't help it. Teacher Qian's lectures are really boring."

Han Qiu laughed, but couldn't hide his embarrassment.

As the president of the student council and head of the dormitory, he has the greatest responsibility, and every time he is scolded by the class teacher, instructor Tang, he can't hold his head up.

"Teacher Qian? Who?"

Yan Pengyu asked suspiciously.

"..."

silence.

long silence.

"Even if you're not in school most of the time in the next two years, at least you've been studying for a year and a half, right?"

Han Qiu, who didn't know what to say, felt his head hurt again.

"You can't even remember the name of the math teacher?"

Mi Yiling raised her forehead and didn't know how to evaluate Yan Pengyu.

"Math class? Oh, I remembered, that was my precious sleep time. The voice of that big bald head is too sleep-promoting, better than sleeping pills."

Only then did Yan Pengyu suddenly realize.

No way, although people are forced to do everything, except math problems.

What's more, even if he was a science student in his previous life, he couldn't understand the mathematics related to the superpower department.

"The average math score of our class is only 37. You must take a lot of responsibility..."

Every time Han Qiu thinks back to the stinky face when Instructor Tang asked him to supervise Yan Pengyu's study, he grits his teeth angrily.

It is 100% sure that Yan Pengyu absolutely ignored his words at that time.

"And being called to the principal's office, when did that happen? I don't remember it at all?"

However, Yan Pengyu asked curiously again as if he hadn't heard it.

"That's because you can't be found every time you are called over... How free are you flight trainers?"

"If the heart is not as free as a bird, how can you be a good flight trainer?"

Seeing that Han Qiu was about to wrestle with Yan Pengyu again, Niu Zijun and Qin Feng had no intention of stopping them, but started nibbling sunflower seeds with great interest.

Mi Yiling turned her head away from the boring boys, and focused on observing the warrior eagle.

Linghuang stared at Yan Pengyu with great interest. She had no friends since she was a child, and she had never experienced this kind of feeling in school.

Getting along with her peers and fighting, all these are too far away from her.

In the past many days, as long as she was in an environment with too many strangers, she would feel nervous and want to vomit.

Even if I overcame some later, I couldn't adapt to the school environment where everything was discussed as a "collective".

It was not the family's wish to receive a separate elite education, but it was all she could do.

"so good......"

Linghuang muttered to herself, her world is too simple.

Attack, win, get stronger when you meet an opponent you can't beat, and keep winning...

It's just a life of a constant formula.

She is lucky to have such conditions, but she often longs for such an open and happy "ordinary" life.

This kind of happiness was never with her, until she encountered the biggest variable in her life again.

It is the first time to be caught up by peers, and it is the first time to experience the urgency of always having a strong enemy by your side.

Unlike himself who likes to close his heart, he seems to be very cheerful at all times, and the boy who can get along with everyone no matter what group he is in seems to be shining like a light.

No matter how many times I watch it, it is always so dazzling.

In her dark inner world, there is only this one ray of light.

"What a happy life...but no, wasting time on this kind of thing will only make you weaker, you have to become stronger and surpass me again."

His right hand tightly grasped the edge of the skirt, his pale fingers trembling uncontrollably.The nails hooked the silky stockings out of the pompom, and the left hand pressed hard on the back of the hand to suppress the excitement in his heart.

Let's fight!

Linghuang now wants to break this harmonious and joyful atmosphere desperately and have a hearty battle.

"No, no, no, it can't be like this, now is not the time, he can't beat me now."

But she knew that now that she had two Pokémon with the combat power of a king, it was impossible for Yan Pengyu to defeat her.

You must be patient until Yan Pengyu breaks through himself again in the battle with the gymnasium owner.

An unfinished delicacy, even with the best ingredients, can barely satisfy one's hunger.

To satisfy the empty heart, there is only a truly evenly matched battle.

"Oh! I'm really excited too!"

A pair of warm hands suddenly covered the back of her trembling hands.

A hippie smiling face suddenly approached her.

"Eh? It's too close..."

"Then set off immediately and go out to play!"

"what?"

go out to play?What were you talking about just now?

Linghuang suddenly realized that she was too caught up in her own world, completely oblivious to what other people were talking about.

And go out to play?

Such a large group of people together?

Just thinking about it is scary!

"I'll forget it. I still have some work on hand. I don't want to work overtime tomorrow."

Han Qiu covered Niu Zijun's mouth and dragged him out of the door.

"So you guys have fun."

"I still have some things, so I won't participate."

Qin Feng also stood up very tactfully, said hello and went to the bus stop where flying Pokémon is rented out.

The excitement just now disappeared without a trace, leaving only Yan Pengyu and the two girls in the room.

Mi Yiling knew that the intention of those three people was to leave a two-person world for Yan Pengyu and Linghuang.

Indeed, now is the critical time to rise from "close friends" to "couples". As long as you don't have eyesight like Niu Zijun, you will definitely choose to let the two of you be alone.

So Mi Yiling also stood up very tactfully, showing a bright smile.

"Okay, let's go shopping together. There is a shopping mall not far away."

"Can shopping be counted as going out to play? How about going to an Internet cafe..."

"If you want to play games, you can do it anytime. It's rare for everyone to get together, so it's better to go shopping together."

Mi Yiling smiled lightly, but stared at Linghuang without the slightest smile in her eyes.

"There shouldn't be people who are afraid of going to crowded places, right? Such a gloomy personality is not popular with boys."

"Afraid? Who do you think I am?"

The temperature in the air seemed to drop suddenly.

A group of Pokémon huddled around Arrowhawk, trying to use its body heat to keep warm.

Humans are terrible!

"Of course I didn't mention you. Don't you care about being unpopular?"

The aggressive method was successful, and the place where there were many people was his home field.

Mi Yiling showed a smile like a little devil whose plan had succeeded.

Although she is not a cheerful person, compared to Ling Huang, she is like a courtesan.

"Oh, little man."

Ling Huang stood up straight, looked down at Mi Yiling, her tone was indifferent as if she was describing a trivial matter.

"What are you talking about!? I'm just growing! No one has ever stipulated that girls can't grow after the age of 19! In fact, there are many people who suddenly grow taller after the age of 21..."

The light brown-haired girl immediately defended herself angrily like a cat with frayed fur.

It's just that the words are becoming more and more incoherent, which seems very unconvincing.

"I always feel that it has become a very troublesome situation again... Forget it, just have fun, and besides..."

Yan Pengyu suddenly pinched Ling Huang's cheek forcefully.

"Wow?"

There were tears in the corners of Linghuang's eyes, and he opened them wide for some unknown reason.

"When did you have the illusion that if you have more Heavenly King-level Pokémon than me, you will definitely defeat me? Thinking that you can definitely win, you feel that the current battle is meaningless. It would be too arrogant to avoid fighting me."