189. Proposed Challenge Gym
189. Proposed Challenge Gym
In an envious gaze, Nan Feng took over the Poké Ball containing Totem's Pokémon Bulbasaur.
Release it in public.
"Quack!" Totem Bulbasaur appears.
The turquoise body carries an emerald green seed, which is also very large unlike the body twice the size of the ordinary Bulbasaur.
Nan Feng suspects that when it evolves into Venusaur, a tree will really grow on its back.
But what makes Nan Feng pay more attention to its eyes, looking at people is looking at eyes, and the same is true for Pokémon.
Bright and spiritual!
That was Nan Feng's first thought when he saw Bulbasaur's eyes.
It can be seen that it has gone through countless Laser Focus and battles, and is full of anticipation and hope for the outside.
From Bulbasaur's eyes alone, its potential and qualifications are not far behind.
"Good" Nan Feng reached out and stroked Bulbasaur's head.
Totem Pokémon Bulbasaur, as the object of contention, just now watched the entire battle, for Nan Feng's way of defeating all Rivals like decay, it will naturally not have any resistance except worship, or worship.
Instead, he took the initiative to rub Nan Feng's hand with his head.
Take out the Poké Ball and take Totem Bulbasaur back.
Nan Feng turned to the door to register, leaving everyone with only a "powerful" back.
Many people are already inquiring about Nan Feng's origins. Being able to have such strength as a student is definitely not a general.
Whether it is to watch out or make friends, it is very necessary for the elites of these top universities.
Nan Feng is on his way back to his room, and it's three days away tonight, and the protagonist is about to arrive in Fortree City. Nan Feng was ready to go back to his room and dry.
The copy has not been brushed, the tree fruit has not been confiscated, and there are still many things to do tonight.
Just a few steps away from the opposite battlefield hall, Nan Feng suddenly saw two people waiting for him under the street lamp in front of him.
Lin Jian and a young man he didn't know.
"Hello! Meet Lin Jian's cousin and the person in charge of this breeding camp," the young man took the initiative to greet Nan Feng.
Nan Feng looked at Lin Jian, he did not speak, which is regarded as acquiescing to Lin Xuan's identity.
Cousin? The head of the camp?
Nan Feng suddenly felt that Lin Jian's success was traceable.
"Hello, Nan Feng, a freshman student at Qiantang University," Nan Feng also introduced himself.
"I know, I know, I asked Lin Jian about you just now" Lin Xuan was very excited Flatter "We all watched your battle just now, it's amazing!" If you can have such strength in your freshman year, you will have to be a sophomore or junior, and you will probably have to be an Elite as soon as you graduate from school, and you will have a lot of trouble at that time."
Without waiting for Nan Feng to be embarrassed, Lin Jian took the initiative to speak: "Don't pay attention to him, he is used to the set in society"
"However, if you have a matter about the breeding family in the future, you can consult him about the Bulbasaur, and the Bulbasaur was captured by his own hands."
"Good..." Nan Feng quickly agreed, saying that he had just asked the staff about the origin of this Bulbasaur.
It's different from my own Bangira.
Bulbasaur comes from reality, and if you know where it was captured from, even if Totem's aura is broken in battle, you can take it back and replenish it.
"Come and come, let's add a flying letter, there is something to contact, my daily work location is also the Qiantang Breeders Association, you can come to me for tea if you have anything to do" Lin Xuan said enthusiastically.
Nan Feng took out his phone and added a friend to the other party.
He found out that although Lin Xuan and Lin Jian are cousins, they are two completely different people.
One is a scholar who stays in the laboratory and does experiments in silence, and the other is an old oil in society.
"Okay, friends have also been made, I have something to do first, see you later, Nan Feng, I look forward to your performance in the feeding camp~" Lin Xuan beckoned to Nan Feng
Then a gust of wind walked away.
Looking at Lin Xuan's distant back, Lin Jian suddenly turned his head and asked Nan Feng.
"Did the red Gyarados belong to your own Breeder, or did you take them in the wild?"
"It was taken in the wild," Nan Feng replied.
Lin Jian nodded, and the Gyarados who could defeat the strength of a wild Taoist Hall Trainer showed that Nan Feng still had at least the strength of a Taoist Hall Trainer Pokémon.
Asking for flowers............
The competition of the Taoist Hall Trainer is four out of six, which means that Pokémon, who has the strength of the Four Zhong Daokan Trainer level, is actually basically up to the requirements of the Taoist Trainer.
Nan Feng has the strength of two, and Lin Jian does not believe that the rest of his Pokémon are just decorations. The Combusken at the freshman party was stunning.
A real Taoist Trainer, Nan Feng should be just a step away.
This is Lin Jian's estimate of Nan Feng's strength.
Then he suggested, "Then with your strength, you can consider challenging the Taoist Hall."
"Gaining the position of the Dojo Trainer, fame, status, resources, all of which can accelerate your speed of becoming stronger!"
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Nan Feng agreed with Lin Jian.
There are many benefits to becoming a trainer.
The state will pay a fixed cycle of secret treasure-level Pokémon props, and the Taoist Hall basically comes with its own Pokémon Ranch, as well as a special industry, and even the income of the entire city will be used as the income of the local Taoist Trainer on a daily basis. There are also special dangers that only people at the Dojo Trainer level or above can enter.
But.
"Challenging the Dojo Trainer requires a threshold, there doesn't seem to be any big tournaments lately" Nan Feng had thought about this when he was resting the other day, after all, he had a level seventy Dusknoir and red Gyarados in his hand.
It is actually not difficult to achieve the strength of a Taoist Trainer.
It's just that recently near the end of the year, there are no big competitions, and there is no way to qualify.
Nan Feng could only wait.
"Don't worry about this" Lin Jian shook his head slightly.
"I heard Lin Xuan mention that the Taoist Trainer of Dongning Province is about to retire, and when the time comes, there will be a battle for the Taoist Hall, the battle for the Taoist Hall is different from challenging the Taoist Hall, and there is no need for the threshold of honor in large-scale competitions, as long as you have this strength, both me and the principal are willing to be your recommender"
"Don't be in a hurry and decide to join this competition immediately, the retirement time of the Dojo Trainer of the Dongning Daoist Hall is probably early next year, and you still have a long time to think about the corpse."
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