After dealing with a group of thorns, Mr. Mao skipped work with great fanfare.

Attend class? Let’s wait until I finish writing my review!

Mr. Mao, who skipped class midway, happened to come to the outdoor training ground of the combat department while strolling around.

"Take advantage of my move! The mountain is overwhelming!"

As soon as Mr. Mao looked up, he saw Principal Enzo flying over. Xiao Mao subconsciously bent down, and the old principal flew out...

"Ouch, it hurts, it hurts~" Principal Enzo wailed while holding his waist.

The corner of Xiao Mao's mouth twitched. With a crowd of students watching, he could only step forward and help the principal up.

"Principal Enzo, what are you causing trouble here?"

"Hey, he is indeed the fighting master that Teng Shu talks about every day, and he can actually avoid my overwhelming pressure~" Principal Enzo held his waist and forcibly saluted him.

"No, no, no... Principal, if you make such a big move, even the hot knife of the thunder plow can't hit me." Mr. Mao's head shook like a rattle.

"Don't talk about that! Isn't it class time now? What are you wandering about?" Principal Enzo changed the subject.

"Oh, that's it." Mr. Mao briefly stated his experience.

"What? These brats!" Ennuo blew his beard angrily and glared at Jing: "None of them have graduated yet, but they are very arrogant. Well done! This should be dealt with!"

"Well, a small tree cannot grow straight unless it is cultivated." Mr. Mao nodded with deep understanding.

"By the way, you're here by chance. Let me introduce you to a tough guy." Principal Enzo suddenly smiled strangely.

"Macho man?" Mr. Mao was curious.

When an old guy with a height of two meters and a body full of muscles stands in front of you, who dares to call himself a macho man?

"Qianli! Come here." Principal Enzo waved.

"Principal Enzo." Among the crowd, a middle-aged man with a crisis-ridden hairline but a tough face and heroic appearance walked out.

"Let me introduce you." Principal Enzo patted both shoulders: "This young man is a disciple of that old guy Monet. He is both civil and military, winner of two consecutive leagues, and a quasi-doctoral lecturer, Shigeru Ohgi."

"Hello, I'm Qianli." The man smiled heartily and stretched out his right hand.

"Hello." Xiao Mao also shook hands with this macho man respectfully.

Looking at Fangyuan, Dawu is a bit more noble, Mi Keli is a bit more charming, and only Qianli can be said to be a true man of iron blood!

"Qianli is the gym leader of Chenghua City. He has been very popular in the past two years and is also a powerful Pokémon trainer.

Today I was invited to give a practical combat simulation class to children in the combat department. Principal Enzo said cheerfully.

After hearing this, Xiao Mao glanced at the children on the playground sympathetically, and then came up to compete with the most ruthless gym leader in Fangyuan. If his mentality didn't explode, it would be considered a victory.

"But you've also seen it." Enzo spread his hands: "Qianli, this guy is so powerful that these kids are afraid of him. How about you come and play with both hands?"

Mr. Mao looked at Qianli with some emotion: "Mr. Qianli's gym, the rule is that only four badges can be challenged, right?"

"That's true, but this is a school simulation, so it's not that important." Qianli nodded.

"Then let's give it a try." Mr. Mao nodded: "But I have a condition?"

"What conditions?" Principal Enzo curled his lips: "I'm telling you, you already have the maximum salary, and the price is not negotiable~"

"No need." Mr. Mao looked at Qianli: "If I win, then Mr. Qianli will unconditionally accept my application for the gym challenge."

Qianli was stunned for a moment, then smiled with interest: "No problem, as long as you can fight happily, I can promise you as many times as you like!"

"Hey! Brat, your temper is just like that stubborn donkey of Damu!" Principal Enzo happily punched Xiao Mao in the chest.

Bang!

"Ahem..." Mr. Mao almost breathed out.

"Hahaha, boy, your physique is far inferior to your grandpa's, you still need to practice!" Principal Enzo laughed loudly and ran to clear the place.

Qianli looked at Xiaomao with interest. Although he was not old, Xiaomao gave him a very strong feeling!

"Teacher!" In the crowd, Youshu quietly waved to Xiaomao.

Mr. Mao suddenly realized that the battle department class 1 was Yushu's class.

"Watch and study carefully." Mr. Mao waved his hand.

"Yeah!" Youshu nodded excitedly.

The venue was cleared by Enzo, and the old principal was educating the melons around him.

"You weaklings, watch out for me. What is a real battle?

You all know Master Qianli, this person here is an exchange teacher in our school, a professor at Yuhong University, and the grandson of Dr. Ohki.

He is also a powerful Pokémon trainer. Open your eyes and learn from me. "

"Yes! Principal!" The students around him were excited.

Although Xiaomao didn't cause trouble in the Fangyuan Alliance, it was really bluffing that he couldn't stand up to his reputation.

The two sides stood still, and Qianli was the first to speak: "What level of opponents are needed, gym competition, or main force?"

Mr. Mao smiled slightly: "Since it's not a gym competition, let's try the main force."

Principal Enzo is looking forward to the referee position in the middle now: "Then, one-on-one competition, the old man will be the referee. Let's get started!"

Qianli didn't waste any time. He took off the baby ball from his waist with his right hand and immediately threw it out: "King of leave, come on!"

boom! A huge, lazy gorilla appeared in the field lying on its back, calmly picking its nose with one hand.

"King of leave!" the students exclaimed.

Although this thing looks lazy, it almost kills the opponent with one move in a fight. Several students who have participated in the Caiyou Conference are no match.

"A Pokémon whose race value exceeds that of a quasi-god~" Mr. Mao frowned: "Ibrahimovic, go!"

"Bui!" Ibu-chan came on the stage with his head held high. Facing the huge opponent, Ibu-chan bared his teeth without any fear.

"The fighting spirit is awesome." Qianli sighed.

The aura of the King of Leave makes it difficult for ordinary Pokémon to remain indifferent even if they don't panic when facing him.

However, the Eevee in front of him didn't seem to pay attention at all.

"start!"

Enzo gave the order, and Qianli took the lead in attacking: "King of leave, concentrate your attack!"

boom! The ground shook for a while, and the Leave King, who was still lazily waiting, suddenly exploded!

Holding up his fist as big as a casserole, he arrived in front of Ibrahimovic in an instant.

"Although the King of Leave may seem slow in his movements, with his huge stature and terrifying explosive power, his speed in actual combat is not slow at all~" Enzo nodded and sighed.

Bang! The next second, a shocking scene came. The leave king's fist filled with white fighting spirit was directly bounced back, and he covered his arm and howled in pain.

Eevee-chan lowered his body and stayed still. The colorful light film around him looked dazzling.

Mr. Mao raised the corners of his mouth and spoke softly: "Fight back~ I give in~"

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