Five days later.

Getting off the bus, Sycamore took a deep breath and looked at the scenery in front of him.

In front of me is a big city of all sizes, not inferior to Orange Blossom.

Comparatively speaking, Orange Blossom is more like a natural and comfortable ordinary city.

There are high-rise buildings everywhere here, and a sense of technology that can be seen with the naked eye.

Wutong stretched, took out his mobile phone and said with some excitement: "It's finally here, Kanaz City, the location of the Rock Gym!"

Turn on your phone, and the wiki shows the information about the city of Kanaz.

A city that pursues the integration of nature and technology, with Dewen as the center, is in charge of most of Hoen's industries.

After reading the information, Wutong's only feeling is that this place is different from Orange Hua City and Buwang Town, and there are no abnormal incidents, which is really disappointing.

"Hey, you're starting to get a little extreme."

Even Zoroa couldn't help but complain.

Wutong smiled awkwardly and scratched his head, after all, as long as there is an abnormal event, it may be caused by a legendary Pokémon.

Suddenly coming to a city that is ordinary and has no events will make people uncomfortable for a while!

This feeling of psychological disparity is normal, isn't it!

"Since there are no abnormal incidents, let's go to the Gym first, fight quickly, and go to the next city!"

Wutong clenched his fists and said, open the map APP, choose to navigate to the gym, full of momentum!

Just a few steps out, suddenly, a fair-skinned and slender arm stretched out behind the sycamore!!

"What people!"

Almost a conditioned reflex, Sycamore turned around and jumped back the moment he felt the danger, and his left hand directly touched the Poke Ball on his waist!

However, the other party was just a girl holding a flyer, stretching out her right hand, a little dumbfounded.

As if frightened by Wutong's reaction just now, the girl was stunned, and slowed down for a few seconds before she said with some embarrassment: "That... You're a trainer, right...? "

I'm a student at the Trainer School, Fumino, would you be interested in learning more...?"

As he spoke, Wen Nai carefully took out the flyer and handed it to the sycamore who said he was sorry.

"Poof, I was scared by a girl who handed out flyers, Wutong, you are the sequelae of being made by Darkrai."

Zoroa said mercilessly as he sneered, and Sycamore patted its head with his hand in disgust, took the flyer and looked at it.

Trainer School, a school where novice trainers gain Pokémon knowledge, if you want to become a powerful trainer, then come and sign up!

The slogan reads, and Wen Nai over there also added one after another: "We are Hoenn's largest trainer school, and the former owner of the museum, Senior Sister Du Juan, is a student who graduated here."

"Not only that, but the current Gym Master is also one of our teachers!"

The current owner?!

Wutong, who was originally uninterested, suddenly brightened his eyes, raised his head and asked Wen Nai: "You just said that the current hall owner is your teacher?"

Wen Nai seemed to smell the smell of success, nodded hurriedly, and leaned over with some excitement to say.

"Yes! Not only that, but if you apply for school now, you can also participate in our on-campus competition.

"The winner will get the ancient Pokémon fossil as a prize!"

This benefit was thrown over one by one, and Wutong was a little moved.

Asked Wen Nai to wait for a moment, then turned around and walked a few steps away, and discussed with Zoroa in a whisper.

Wutong pointed to the flyer and whispered, "Pokémon fossils will be put aside, the current owner is the teacher here."

"If you sign up, you can get in touch with each other in advance, get information, and then win easily!"

Zoroa listened to Wutong's analysis, nodded, and then pierced mercilessly: "With our level, it is simply easy to win easily."

"You guy wants fossils, you want fossils, what do you say to find information, it's just a good excuse!"

Ahem, ahem!

Sycamore coughed a little embarrassed, Zoroa was right, of course he was eyeing this fossil.

When I looked at the information before, Wutong saw that Dewen Company had recently successfully developed a resurrection machine that could resurrect ancient Pokémon from fossils.

If you get a fossil, you might be able to resurrect a Pokémon with great strength, so why not!

Although Sycamore already has seven Pokémon, and the official tournament rules stipulate that trainers can carry up to six Pokémon to fight.

But!

Something is better than nothing!

This kind of door-to-door benefit, how can there be a reason not to accept it!

"It's decided, I want to sign up!"

Wutong turned around and called out to Wen Nai, signed the registration form, and then followed Wen Nai and walked in the direction of the school.

...

Twenty minutes later.

There are a few more question marks on Sycamore's head.

He's not feeling very good right now.

Zoroa rolled on the ground laughing.

It feels good now.

The building in front of me is not so much a school as a century-old building.

The old-fashioned architecture that is contrary to the city as a whole, the peeling walls, the overgrown playground, and the classroom doors that seem to crumble if you pull

them lightly... Together, it's the extravagant-looking trainer's school on the flyer....

Wutong picked up the flyer, and there was such a sentence in the promotional slogan, and the life after graduation will be extremely bright!

Sycamore tugged at the corners of his mouth....

Life after graduation will be bright.

Shui Wutong tugged at the corners of his mouth.

It's better to say that in the future, there will only be a dark abyss.

I feel that after graduation, I can only be a beggar with this education...

Maybe that's what has been trending lately...

Zoroa was almost out of breath with laughter, and when he thought that Wutong still wanted to take advantage of others, he wanted to hahahaha...!

Wutong took a deep breath, let himself squeeze out a polite smile, and asked softly, "Wen Nai... Are you sure... Here's what it says on the flyer... Trainer School...?

Wen Nai nodded, blinked twice with big eyes and said, "Yes! The flyer shows our Trainer School, fifteen years ago! "

???

There were a few more question marks on Sycamore's head.

Why is it a picture from 15 years ago?

So what have you been through in the past 15 years?

Before Wutong could say no more, Wen Nai over there cheered inside: "Dad, I've recruited a new student!"

"Oh! Is it! Well done! "

Let me see where the new students are!"

A deep middle-aged male voice came from the classroom, and then came out of a middle-aged man in a floral shirt and beach pants.

The middle-aged man walked over, looked Wutong up and down, and laughed heartily: "Hello! I'm Fumio, the current principal of the Trainer School! Saying

that, Fumio directly held Wutong's hands, not giving people a chance to refuse him at all: "Let's go!" I'll show you around the classroom, and you'll be ready to start later! Hearing

this, Wutong couldn't care about any politeness, and directly refused: "I'm sorry, I thought about it carefully, or don't sign up, thank you very much for your kindness, goodbye."

As soon as the words were put down, before Fumio could make a move, Wutong turned around and left!

From the performance just now, it can be seen that this guy is a top-level cheeky person, and he can't tell what will happen if he stays for a second longer!

As soon as he took three steps out, a long sigh suddenly came from behind him.

"Alas! Sure enough, it was again! "

I'm sorry, Xiaoli, I'm still too weak!"

"I can't fulfill your wish, I can only come to see you!"

"Xiao Wennai, take care of yourself, Dad will go first!"

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