"Tuk Tuk—"

"Well, today's class meeting, we will select the class cadres."

Putting the sorting volunteer list in his hand, he slapped it twice on the lecture table and folded it neatly. Ayan raised his head to look around the people in the classroom, and said with a smile on his face.

"There are 17 students in the privileged class, 5 of them choose theory students, and 12 students who choose combat students. In view of the relatively small number of students. For class leaders, choose a squad leader among theoretical students. During the battle, choose a squad leader to assist the teacher in management. What do Teacher Nazi think of things in the class?"

After that, Ayan turned his head to ask for advice from Na Zi.

"Yes." Na Zi replied succinctly.

"In this case, let's start with a theoretical student, and interested students can come to the front to give a campaign speech." There are only five theoretical students, two girls and three boys. At this time, Ah Yan took a look.

"despair-"

Weiyang Shimamura pulled off the stool and stood up, and walked toward the podium confidently.

The courses that my beloved arranged for him are all theoretical courses, but he is still a practical student in the placement of volunteers, mainly because he feels that the actual combat assessment process is a little simpler.

Of course, he has no intention of running for class cadres.

—

"Dear class teacher, dear classmates:

good afternoon everyone!

My name is Weiyang Shimamura, and today I want to run for the position of squad leader.

In the sixth grade of elementary school, although I was only the deputy monitor, I took on the responsibilities that should be borne by the monitor. Although it was very hard, I also accumulated a lot of work experience. I am confident to be a class..."

On the podium, Shimamura Weiyang said that when he, as the deputy squad leader, had assumed the responsibilities that should have been borne by the squad leader, he cast a glance at his beloved intentionally or unconsciously.

"Papa Papa..."

"Then on our theoretical student side, the class leader is classmate Weiyang Shimamura."

On the theoretical side, Weiyang Shimamura alone came to the stage to make a campaign speech, and in the end the squad leader fell on her without a doubt.

"Thank you for your trust in classmates and teachers. I will dedicate my light and passion to this class."

Shimura Weiyang’s family situation is no worse than that of Mushan. She has a good family education and is much better than ordinary family children in social and organizational skills.

"Teacher Na Zi, the campaign for the squad leader of the combat student. It's up to you to preside over it!" Ayan gave the position to the cold Na Zi over there.

"Tap..."

Na Zi walked to the middle of the podium and looked around the crowd with cold eyes.

My beloved had no plans to run for class committee, so he buried his head and didn't look at Na Zi's eyes, but the more he was like this, Na Zi focused her eyes on him instead.

"The squad leader of our combat students is served by the freshman Mu Mu Liang who has the highest score in the actual combat assessment. If other people in the class want to compete for the squad leader position, they can challenge him once a month, and the winner is the squad leader."

"Now you have a chance to challenge him, who is coming." Na Zi asked everyone in the class, looking around.

"Hey..." Seeing that Na Zi directly appointed him domineeringly as the squad leader, the beloved with his head buried could not help sighing. He is really not interested in such troublesome tasks now.

"I come."

"I have to challenge too."

"Teacher, I want to challenge."

"And I."

The first to stand out was Mu Shan, followed by Daisuke next to him, and Rei Ambe and Shizuka Gento behind him.

"Feelings, are you two waiting for me here?" The beloved looked at the two people beside him silently and said.

"You both challenged, or I would join one too." Shinichi Kita who was holding Lalussi said tentatively.

"Ms. Nazi, I have to challenge too."

"I also want."

"And I."

"..."

It was different from the situation of Shimamura’s campaign just now. After Mu Shan, Daisuke, Rei Abe, and Gen Shizuka took the lead in speaking, it seemed to have triggered a chain reaction. Everyone else in the class raised their hands excitedly. .

"My Pokémon's strength level is over 20, shouldn't you give up the idea of ​​challenge? Why should the whole class challenge me, I am very strong." Seeing all the classmates voted at him. His gaze, the beloved secretly slandered.

My beloved, he was wrong in his estimation this time. He was able to enter the Golden City Intermediate School. Which one is not the favorite of heaven. The 17 privileged class students selected from nearly two hundred freshmen are even more geniuses among geniuses.

The beloved is not a teacher, and he doesn't know much about the information in the education system. He doesn't know what is the concept of breaking through level 10 within two months of getting a Pokémon.

These classmates of his, if they enter the alliance to develop in the future, they will definitely be the mainstays and backbone elites, and it is not impossible to become the four heavenly kings.

How could such a genius student dare not challenge him because his opponent's strength level is higher than his own!

"In this case, the whole class will assemble with me in the gym." Seeing the reaction of the students in the class, Na Zi's stern face showed a smile in front of the students for the first time.

…

Under the leadership of Na Zi, the whole class walked toward the gymnasium mightily.

On campus avenue, there were many students who wandered in groups after school. When they saw Na Zi, they avoided one by one in fear.

Among the hundreds of teachers in the school, Na Zi is definitely the one most feared by all students, because you treat her as a teacher, but she does not necessarily treat you as a student.

Once in the advanced theory class of the Super Energy Department, a student who answered indiscriminately when she was asked a question by Nazi, and then replied with her family background to talk back to Nazi after being criticized.

As a result, Na Zi turned into a puppet doll with super powers, and kicked it down from the sixth floor.

"The first one, who will go." When she came to the gymnasium, Na Zi cleared the battlefield domineeringly and asked from the sidelines.

"Teacher, I'll come." Abe Rei smiled and stood up.

"Remind you that you are not allowed to release the water if you go all out, otherwise you will understand." Na Zi's words on the sidelines made the beloved sigh again.

"Yes, since you guys want to play, don't say that I am too heavy." Looking at the raging classmates on the sidelines, the beloved shook his head and said.

"Dumbled beast, there's a fight." The beloved raised his head, with no emotion on his flat expression. As soon as the baby ball was thrown in his hand, a dazed beast appeared on the battlefield.

"Can the dull beast fight? I feel like the squad leader is releasing water."

"..." Seeing the silly beast released by the beloved, everyone on the sidelines talked unsurprisingly, but Mushu, Daisuke, Nanako and Shimamura can know that the beloved is a silly beast. The entanglement of the beast.

"Are you dumb beast? Come out, my partner: Bal Lang." Abe Rei also threw the baby ball.

Big-pocket overalls, a T-shirt with a gas bomb pattern and a loose jacket. Rei Abe from the Golden City Fighting Gymnasium carries a kind of boyish freedom all over her body.

What she released here is a light pink humanoid Pokémon with a white bandage around her wrists to prevent sprains, her waist and thighs, and her feet are brown, as if she was wearing a pair of sports shorts and shoes.

Barrán is a very peculiar kind of Pokémon, because he has three evolutionary branches, which are unique in the Pokémon world.

The offensive talent is higher than the defense talent, and will evolve into Shawaran with the title of kicking ghost.

If the defensive talent is stronger than the offensive talent, then it will evolve into Abby Lang; and if the offensive talent and defensive talent are almost the same, it will evolve into Kobo Lang.

—13—

"The game begins." A Yan pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose and announced with a smile.

"Ballang, high-five surprise attack." Abe Rei took the initiative, her determined face was full of excitement.

"Stupid beast, petrochemical skill." After entering the fighting state, the beloved appeared focused and indifferent.

The high-five surprise is a first-hand skill, which has a considerable bonus to the attack speed. Bal Lang acted very quickly, and a stride rushed towards the daidou, folding his palm and patted the forehead of the daidou.

The two days of study has made my beloved a lot better. The opening beloved did not preempt with Rei Abe, and the instructions were just right.

The eyes of Dumbled beast stared, and Bal Lang's palm was only one centimeter away from the forehead of Dazed Beast.

"Throw it to the sky for me."

"Ya Duo—"

The petrochemical skill that reached a high level of proficiency, the Daida Beast used it was superb.

The dumb beast lying on the opposing battlefield did not move even a bit, but Bal Lang, who was frozen in place, was directly thrown into the sky by invisible power.

"Ballang, keep your figure and use fitness. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com" is from a fighting gym. Seeing Ballang being thrown out, Rei Abe didn't appear panicked and gave Ballang a calm expression. To.

But the beloved is not an ordinary opponent she usually encounters.

"Mental power." The beloved's instruction is very concise.

Staring at the entire battlefield radiantly, he turned over to find Balan, whose center of gravity remained in shape, and his thin body muscles swelled at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Ka~"

Suddenly, Bal Lang's body became stiff again, and his firm face was suddenly distorted with pain, and the thought of hurting the fighting system turned into countless cotton needles drilled into Bal Lang's body.

Exercising bodybuilding skills made the body excited, and the muscles that bulged under the blood flow became dry and shriveled at this moment as if they were being punctured.

"Mind power slap." Under the erosion of Mind Power, Bal Lang's state quickly bottomed out. To the beloved who controlled the situation on the field, he gave the final instructions to the dumb beast in a decisive tone.

The invisible power of thought was condensed into a palm, raised high, and then slapped on the battlefield fiercely at Bal Lang.

"boom-"

Heavy slaps and drums created a burst of dust, and the dust settled under no wind. Abe Rei, a 13th Balan, was knocked to the ground within three rounds.

"Ballang loses the ability to fight, and this battle is won by the dumb beast." Ayan turned his head and glanced at Na Zi next to him, with an unabated smile on his face, and decisively announced the result of the game.

"Hey, the squad leader is a bit perverted, it actually has such a strong superpower."

"I feel that the strength is not weaker than the one in the previous freshman actual combat assessment."

"..."

All the bystanders were clear. After watching the battle between her beloved and Rei Abe, the crowd no longer dared to look down upon this silly looking silly beast on the field.