I Really Didn’t Want to Be a Trainer

Chapter 58: Section 58

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"Your son's performance was outstanding, but his opponent was a little too cunning."

Lu Jianghai had a complicated expression.

You call this kind of competition a fair fight

Throughout the entire game, Magneto almost didn't even touch Haunter.

The only damage caused was the loss caused by Haunter's stand.

It is hard to imagine that such a crushing match would appear in the final.

The opponent that Lu Ye defeated was the designated successor of the Leizhou City Electric Gym!

Looking at Lu Jianghai with a gloomy face, Tang Hui sighed in his heart.

In this battle, Lu Ye guessed everything about Lu You.

As expected of a tactician, he has such a dirty heart!

Lu Jianghai couldn't help rubbing his brows.

This time he came... he even thought of the lines for presenting the award to his son.

I didn’t expect that reality always gives people a hard slap in the face!

"Now... I kind of believe the rumors on the Internet." Lu Jianghai laughed dryly.

"It's not shameful for Lu You to lose to him, ha... haha!"

Song Pengcheng looked at Lu Ye in the field with a meaningful look in his eyes.

From Gastly in the auditions to Haunter now.

In just two months, the growth rate can be described as rapid.

Although we don’t know Lu Ye’s true strength, based on his training alone, Lu Ye’s wealth is definitely not small!

"Will such a person participate in the competition for the prize money?"

Song Pengcheng shook his head.

"Maybe, he is really the descendant of some great master..."

"A hidden family?" Tang Hui joked.

But when he saw Song Pengcheng's serious expression, he scratched his head in embarrassment.

"It's not impossible..." Tang Hui muttered.

There were cheers in the venue as they witnessed the birth of a new champion of the Pogaman Cup.

This Haunter teaching game is worth the price of admission.

Although Mr. Lu’s fans were not too surprised by his victory, they still benefited a lot from it.

"Why doesn't Mr. Lu need to guard the poison?"

"Steel type, you use poison on your hammer! Burn + double whammy is enough!"

"Oh my god, Teacher Lu is really dirty!"

Victory came somewhat easily.

Lu Ye's expression was a little complicated.

That’s it

I was planning to train Haunter seriously, but I didn't expect this to be the level

It’s not as stressful as playing two games with Ajin!

"Well... the strong ones can't beat them, and it's boring if the weak ones win."

Lu Ye nodded thoughtfully.

"Being a trainer is not a good idea... it's better to make money by eating shitty food!"

The cheers were overwhelming, and the media reporters on the sidelines surrounded Lu Ye.

“Hello, can you share how you feel right now?”

Lu Ye smiled as if in the spring breeze: "Not bad."

The female reporter in the front row blushed slightly, and the male reporter next to her quickly interrupted:

"Can you share your experience in training Haunter?"

Lu Ye's expression suddenly became strange.

You've hit the nail on the head!

"It trained itself." Lu Ye gritted his teeth.

"Train on your own?"

Lu Ye said word by word: "That's right, train yourself!"

The male reporter seemed to be thinking about something, and he wrote quickly, immediately writing down rows of small words.

[Train the elves' self-management awareness, follow the Laozi and Zhuangzi's inaction philosophy, and demonstrate the spiritual portrayal of Donghuang trainers... ]

"As expected of Teacher Lu!"

The male reporter's eyes lit up.

His awareness as a trainer alone is far superior to that of other contestants!

Lu Ye has already received the championship reward of the Pogaman Cup.

The 50,000 yuan bonus was deposited into Lu Ye’s account, and he currently has nearly 100,000 yuan in deposits.

The [Calming Bell] that Lu Ye valued very much was now quietly lying in a beautifully packaged wooden box.

Lu Ye opened the wooden box, took out the small and exquisite bell, and shook it gently.

A clear and pleasant ringtone. It’s hard to say what’s so nice about it, but it just gives people a relaxed and happy feeling.

Lu Ye couldn't help but smile: "I think Ibrahimovic will like this thing."

Haunter also looked dazed and couldn't help but stick out his scarlet tongue and lick the soothing bell.

Lu Ye was so scared that he quickly raised the soothing bell.

"If you dare to lick this, Ibrahimovic will bite you!"

Haunter smiled bitterly and scratched his head awkwardly.

It’s not that I’m afraid of Ibrahimovic’s bite.

Mainly, as the eldest brother, I should strive for more benefits for my younger siblings!

When I got home, Ibrahimovic was wagging his tail and squatting in front of the computer watching a short video.

[#133 Ibrahimovic.avi]

"Hmm?" Lu Ye raised his eyebrows.

"You don't want to learn the good ones, but you actually want to learn Haunter?"

Secretly approaching Ibrahimovic from behind, Lu Ye suddenly shouted.

"Buyi?!"

Eevee screamed cutely, jumped down from the computer quickly, and rushed straight into Lu Ye's arms in a flash.

"What the hell?!"

Haunter appeared in time, held Eevee's little head with his palm, and smiled at Lu Ye.

Am I awesome

Suddenly, Haunter's face changed and his body began to tremble violently.

Looking down, I saw that Eevee had bitten Haunter's claw and refused to let go.

"Kou Jie Kou Jie!ヘ(;?Д`ヘ)"

Lu Ye rubbed his chin.

"Hmm... I almost got bitten."

"Thank you, Haunter!"

Lu Ye nodded sincerely.

Holding Ibrahimovic's scruff, the little guy kicked his legs and struggled back and forth unwillingly.

"Bu-yi! (〃>皿<)"

Lu Ye took a glance at the video file on the computer.

Good guy, he was secretly training here to guard the place, and I caught him in the act!

"It is better to unblock than to block."

Lu Ye murmured.

"It seems that next time I have to strictly regulate the daily training time..."

"It would be a waste of time if these two guys were to train extra every day and get injured."

Lu Ye looked strange.

What is this called...

The rest are trained by the trainers who force the Pokémon to train.

How can you actively limit the training time of an elf? !

After putting Ibrahimovic down, the little guy still looked angry.

I don't want to talk to him anymore.

At least I don't want to bother with this guy until dinner!

"Here, a gift for you."

Lu Ye took out the soothing bell, hung it gently around Eevee's neck, and rubbed Eevee's little head with a smile.

"Haunter doesn't have any, so you have one!"

"Boo...Boo-ee?"

Ibrahimovic cried softly, and looked down and plucked the bell around his neck in a daze.

Ring, ring, ring—

"Buyi~(???`?)"

The resentment just now disappeared instantly.

Ibrahimovic fell to the ground like a deflated ball, rolling back and forth.

"Buyibuyi (′▽`〃)!"

The little guy smiled contentedly and looked at the bell around his neck curiously and carefully.

When the bell stopped shaking, Eevee stretched out his chubby little paws and scratched it, immediately letting out a sneaky grin.

"Buee~!!"

Haunter scratched his head in confusion.

It sounds good, but I don't know how it tastes.

Looking at Ibrahimovic rolling on the ground, Lu Ye's face turned red and he covered his chest with one hand.

"System, do you have any quick-acting heart pills?"

"So fucking cute..."

"AWSL!!"