The person is in the chat group and is a coordination trainer

Before returning, Le Zhengqinghe had taken Miss Qun'er to the local Pokémon Center for a check-up. Although modern medicine would probably be useless if there were injuries that even the power of Changpan could not heal, for Miss Qun'er's safety and to be able to accompany him in the future, he still took Miss Qun'er for a comprehensive check-up. The result was that she was very healthy, and even the doctor said that there was no problem at all.

After returning, I reported to the teachers in the coordination department and accepted their congratulations.

Not everyone can win a ribbon by participating in two consecutive gorgeous competitions. The uncertainty involved is much greater than a simple elf battle, and it is even more irreversible. For people like Le Zhengqinghe, it can be said that the Creator God is feeding them.

"By the way, King Ning Tian has returned from the Soviet area and specifically asked to see you." A teacher from the Coordination Department helped to pass the message. She taught opera performance and was particularly impressed by Le Zheng Qinghe.

A boy who can handle both male and female roles perfectly, even better than girls. If she wasn't a coordination trainer herself, she would have recommended him to a famous opera troupe.

After asking for the location and time, Yue Zhengqing walked towards the training room. This training room, which looked like a gymnasium, was located around the duel field. Ning Qiong was training elves in the No. 1 training building, so he went straight over.

After knocking on the door of the training room and getting permission, Le Zhengqinghe walked into the training room that took up half of the floor. As soon as he stepped in, it was like walking into a world of ice and snow. Snowflakes as sharp as knives flew straight into his face.

This is not a real scene, but a virtual projection simulation used to train Pokémon to fight in different harsh environments. However, it draws on the principles of hypnosis and psychic skills, which will hypnotize and illusion the trainer's nerves, and at the same time allow the trainer to safely practice survival in harsh environments.

"Beep--" As the crisp sound of the remote control rang out, the surrounding ice and snow suddenly retreated, and a semicircular room with blue stripes on the walls revealed its true appearance.

"Now that we're here, let's find a place to sit first." Ning Qiong wiped her red nose from the cold. She was not wearing her usual cheongsam, but a sports vest and over-the-knee pants. She took off her warm coat, revealing her figure.

Her figure is not thin, but very well-proportioned. Her neat waistline stretches out under the sports vest, and her beautiful waistline and back line are deep and beautiful.

But no matter how deep they were, they were not as deep as the pair of breasts that were usually tightly stretched in the cheongsam. Because she was wearing a sports vest, Ning Qiong did not wear a bra, and the two slightly protruding dots poked out an amazing arc through the sports vest.

That pair of plump buttocks revealed a perfect arc when she bent over, and when she stepped forward, the buttocks that drooped slightly due to gravity actually bounced under the loose over-the-knee pants.

She stretched and put her coat into the backpack in the corner. Le Zhengqinghe sat on the floor on the other side, lowered his head, held his gun and said nothing.

"It looks like you've gained a lot." Ning Qiong glanced at Le Zhengqinghe and sat cross-legged on the floor like him. "The power of your special physique will only increase with frequent use. It can be seen that you use it a lot every day."

"I can't help it. It's inevitable for elves to get injured during training," Le Zhengqinghe spread his hands. "In order to prevent them from getting sick, I take turns using the power of Evergreen to massage and treat them every once in a while. It can also be used to restore their physical strength."

"I'm so envious." Ning Qiong raised her eyebrows, not knowing who she was talking about. "What are your plans next?"

"Next... I guess I'll just have to intensify my training, get the remaining three ribbons, and then participate in the Youth Unova Competition. Didn't we agree on that?"

Ning Qiong nodded: "I didn't expect you still remembered it. I thought you had forgotten it long ago. You are only eighteen years old this year. From two years to the year you are twenty-eight, you will have three chances to participate in the Hezhong Competition. I thought you would wait until the last year to make a splash."

"That's not called a blockbuster, at most it's the result of accumulated experience." Yue Zhengqinghe was noncommittal about this approach, "It's stupid to not fight for the ability, to sit in your own little well, and blindly work behind closed doors."

Ning Qiong laughed unscrupulously after hearing what Le Zhengqinghe said: "You will offend a lot of combat trainers with this. They all want to become the Sword God of Shilipo."

"Then do they often say 'No matter how the opponent's tactics are, I will defeat them with my own strength, and one force can defeat ten skills'?"

Ning Qiong nodded, her eyes narrowed with a smile: "It feels right. It's really funny. If you don't check the news from the outside world for half a year, you will probably be eliminated by the new system and style. If you meet an elf that you are not familiar with and don't know how to restrain, you can be directly declared eliminated. If you really want to defeat ten skills with one force, you should directly bring out a team of divine beasts. Otherwise, no matter how hard you work, you will be played around by others."

"I'm very happy that you are not such a naive person." Ning Qiong asked her again: "Have you gathered a team of elves?"

"If you count my natal spirit, I have it all." Le Zhengqinghe nodded, and suddenly remembered how Ning Qiong had trained him before. "Is he going to fight your spirit again?"

"Of course," Ning Qiong nodded, "Didn't I say I would support you? Providing you with guidance is one of the things I would support you with."

"Besides, is there any better way to get to know each other better than fighting?" Ning Qiong crawled in front of Le Zheng Qinghe and approached him with a slightly made-up face. "It not only helps you understand your spirit, but also allows me to understand you... Little guy, you have to work hard."

Ningqiong released her Pokémon, but only the first team. Normally, a King-level trainer is allowed to carry three teams of Pokémon with him, but in regular competitions the maximum number of teams is 6V6.

Alola Ninetales, Absol, Snow Fairy, Fire Fox, Rogue Panda, and Soundwave Dragon, this is Ningqiong's first team configuration.

Le Zheng Qinghe: You are an ice-type king, but you secretly inserted dragon-type into the lineup?

Ning Qiong: That Dragon King also likes to conquer Flying Kings, but he was beaten by us, didn’t he?

Yue Zhengqinghe also released his own Pokémons - Long-eared Rabbit, Burning Bug, Miss Skirt, Flowery Sea Lion, Kirlia and Zoroark.

"Well, according to the old rules, let's practice against each other first." The newly captured Sea Lion, Kirlia, and Zoroark were not sure what this meant, but the other three Pokémon sighed silently.

According to experience, the long-eared rabbit went after the rogue panda. If the opponent did not use the magic space, the long-eared rabbit could still win.

Miss Skirt seeks out Snow Fairy to practice large-scale skills, while the Burning Bug silently faces the gentle Alola Ninetales.

Then the two of them found partners for the remaining Pokémons to practice and study with - Floral Sea Lion and Snow Fairy, Kirlia and Flame Fox, Zoroark and Soundwave Dragon.

That day, no Pokémon screamed in Training Room No. 1.

That day, there was no trainer who had overdrawn all of his Tokiwa power and was too lazy to even move.

On that day, there was no superstar who was so stingy as not to even provide meals, but provided enough energy cubes.

Chapter 36: Young trainers don’t dream of pink bunny elves

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Yue Zhengqing raised his groggy head slightly from the dormitory bed and looked at the illustrated book. It was just past five in the morning. A big ear collapsed on him, pressing down on him quite heavily.

The long-eared rabbit, which had been Le Zhengqinghe's exclusive hand warmer and constant temperature masturbation cup in winter since childhood, obviously didn't realize that anything was wrong. It stuck out its perky peach butt, pressed its curled tail against Le Zhengqinghe's belly, and even had one leg hanging over the edge of the bed.

Le Zhengqinghe was also drowsy at this time and habitually held the hand warmer in his arms.

Why does it feel like...something's wrong?

A little bumpy... and very soft, like two tender, small steamed buns?

Le Zhengqinghe sniffed the fragrance coming from his nose. It was the elf perfume he used on the elves every day.

The long-eared rabbit seemed to sense something uncomfortable behind it, and it twisted its little tail left and right, rubbing its soft, elastic tail against everything.

The feeling of something pressing under her butt became stronger. The long-eared rabbit turned over, and her legs, which were originally resting on the edge of the bed, were directly pressed on Le Zhengqinghe's waist.

The little rabbit curled up into a ball, and Le Zheng Qinghe's hand was transferred from the wonderful touch to the smooth and flat back.

He pushed aside the big ears of the jackrabbit that were resting on the bed sheet to avoid being pressed down, and squinted his eyes trying to pry the legs off the jackrabbit.

But the Jackrabbit is a Pokémon that is close to the gym level. Even if it is just a subconscious action, it is not something that humans can do without disturbing her.

Le Zhengqinghe tried hard to pry the long-eared rabbit Tai's round and slender thighs around his waist, and his hands slipped to the base of the thighs.

Le Zhengqinghe touched it, and out of panic about the unknown, his fingers subconsciously explored, and as a result, he felt the texture of skin under the thick hair.

It seems like... a crack? Why does it feel a bit sticky?

But it feels pretty good. Soft, tender and elastic.

The long-eared rabbit opened her eyes drowsily, and the pink fur that looked like eyebrows made her eyes look not as round and bright as those of other elves. In her hazy eyes, there was a sense of amorous glance.

The jackrabbit felt something strange in his body, but when he saw it was his trainer, he ignored it.

My mom taught me that I can only do this with Pokémons I like. Although the trainer isn't a Pokémon, he's her favorite, so it should be okay, right?

Looking at the trainer who was still lying in bed and taking a nap, the long-eared rabbit moved her body. Although she felt a sense of emptiness as the trainer's fingers and the power of Evergreen that was subconsciously input into her body left her body, the most important thing now was to take care of her trainer.

The long-eared rabbit straightened the trainer, put his hands on his shoulders, and sat up on him.

She swayed her hips left and right, feeling the fiery spear rubbing against her slit and the bean on top.

The red fire spear became bigger, and the long-eared rabbit changed its position and began to rub it back and forth, with the tip of the spear sliding outside her body.

With a "pop", the tip of the Red Fire Spear penetrated into the long-eared rabbit's body along with the lubricant flowing out of her. The long-eared rabbit put her hands on Le Zhengqinghe's chest and moved her buttocks around in enjoyment.

Pushing her big ears to the sides, the long-eared rabbit felt the spear piercing her wound again and again, and stabbing into her closed, sucking little mouth. She stuck out her tongue, glanced seductively, and only cared about her own pleasure as the spear went in and out.

The spear inside the body began to tremble, breaking through the barrier and pressing against the opening of the uterus. The boiling hot liquid splashed on the inner wall, and continued to flow out from the channel that could no longer hold any more liquid along the gap created when the spear was withdrawn.

The gentle little rabbit kissed the trainer's cheek gently, then walked out, put on an apron and prepared to make breakfast.

By the way, she and Miss Qun'er had accidentally opened the trainer's computer before, and saw a folder called Learning Materials with something called [Long-eared Rabbit Breeding Plan]. Maybe she could take a peek and complete the training plan set by the trainer ahead of time to give him a big surprise.

Le Zhengqinghe took a nap until about seven o'clock. Fortunately, the Coordination Department did not have any classes starting at eight o'clock in the morning.

As usual, prepare energy cubes for each elf and a can of Moo Moo milk every morning and evening. Place the energy cubes on a breakfast plate and put a small stand with the name of each elf on it.

This morning, Long-Eared Rabbit made fried hand-pulled pancakes for breakfast. As the elf who has been taking care of Le Zhengqinghe's daily life since he was a curly-eared girl, Le Zhengqinghe has always accepted the food she cooks.

The one who knows you best may not be your lover, but your elf.

Luo Wenyin: Are you implying something about me?

The elves also woke up from their beds one after another and came to the dining table to happily eat breakfast together. There was only one elf massage treatment this morning, which was just right for them to rest and prepare for the afternoon combat training.

During the class, Le Zhengqinghe gave the six elves a good massage to relax their muscles, but for some reason, the long-eared rabbit seemed to be more sensitive to his touch.

Yue Zhengqinghe attributed this situation to the fact that she had just reached level 50 during yesterday's training and became a gym-level Pokémon, which made her perception more acute, and she didn't think much about it.

Although Ning Qiong's training method is a bit brutal, the effect is really significant. Through the continuous feeding and guidance of king-level and even champion-level elves, his elves' combat experience and level experience are rising rapidly.

He was just too tired. Yesterday, he almost exhausted all his energy just from healing the elves on both sides.

Why doesn't the school have a Pokémon Center next to the training room?! We have to run all the way to the other side of the duel arena!

"Next week will be the school assessment. This assessment will not only determine your freshman rankings," the professor of the coordination department revealed to the students in the class a few minutes before the end of the get out of class, "there is also the annual college freshman league. I'm sure you have heard about it. The specific details will be announced to all freshmen this afternoon."

The professor's eyes lingered on Yue Zhengqinghe for a while. "As you all know, the College Freshman League is a regional competition that tests the level of freshmen at each Elf University and the educational level of the school in these three months. In previous years, our Apocalypse Elf University has always ranked first."

"I have only one expectation for you, and that is to defeat the combat department! Among those selected to participate in the freshman league, our coordination department must have more people than the combat department. Even if we can't do that, we must surpass them in quality!"

The professor paused and began to collect the lesson plans on the podium. "That's it. You don't have to attend the dueling class this afternoon. Just gather at the dueling field."

The Tianqi Region College Freshman League, as the professor said, is a competition to test the level of freshmen in each school. Participants are limited to freshmen who enrolled that year, with a total of seven people from each school, six starters and one substitute. Given that freshmen generally lack elves, there are only 3V3 and replacement challenges consisting of each person giving out one elf.

If you are lucky and strong, you may be able to use Dragon Dance to directly push the team, after all, the new elves are generally not strong; if you are unlucky but strong, you may be able to win by intelligence gathering and strategic arrangements; if you are lucky but not strong, it depends on which game your team can finally get into, but the ranking will definitely not be too high; schools that are unlucky and weak can only regretfully be eliminated in the first round.

This type of competition is officially organized to encourage major universities, and it is also the first large-scale competition for academic combat trainers to receive attention.

For those adventurous combat trainers who, after graduating from high school and getting their Pokémons, start traveling and exploring secret places, this type of competition is basically out of their reach.

The adventure faction would occasionally have surprising gains, and after a dozen years or so there would always be one or two people with exceptionally high limits.

Although the academic school may not have such a high upper limit, it guarantees the lower limit of a trainer, and the top of the pyramid of most trainers are academic school trainers.

Because the explorers are always fighting alone or in groups in secret places and the wild, the chance of them going missing or dying due to murder or treasure hunting or unexpected accidents is as high as a terrifying 47%. Therefore, basically all parents hope that their talented children will become academic trainers.

At least before you graduate with a certain level of strength, you won't die inexplicably in some corner and be ignored by everyone.

Yue Zhengqinghe was also very familiar with the following plot.

It's nothing more than a certain "protagonist" starting to act cool, pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger, stepping on colorful clouds and winning countless cheers.

His eyes narrowed dangerously as he calculated something in his mind.

Since you like pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger so much, I will let you pretend to be a pig for your whole life and let you be a pig forever!

Chapter 37: [Trainer*swearing]

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The duel class originally scheduled for the afternoon was cancelled, and all freshmen - including those from the training and research departments - were summoned to the duel arena.

An energetic old man straightened his back. His thick, slightly curly beard looked messy, but in fact it had been strictly trimmed and maintained. His gray hair was tied into a braid at the back of his head. He wore a meticulous three-piece suit with a blue rose pinned to his chest pocket.

He was leaning on a cane, the autumn wind blew up his clothes, and his sharp eyes behind his gold-rimmed glasses swept over every freshman below.

He is a particularly popular type of charming older man, and is also the former one of the Four Heavenly Kings of the Ice Department, vice-president, and dean of the Coordination Department - Tian Hai Xi.

"I know that many of you are eager to reach the pinnacle of the trainer's path," Tian Haixi began, his voice strong and powerful, not hoarse, "Then, you must not miss what I am about to say next."

"Next week will be your first assessment since you entered school three months ago. It will also be in the form of a ranking battle. This is a good opportunity for you to catch up. Not only that -" Tian Haixi paused, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "A week later, the Tianqi High School Freshman League will be held in our college. Ah, there is nothing we can do, we always come first every year, so we host it every year."

There was a knowing laugh from below.

"So, next week's ranking battle will also be a selection for players participating in the Freshman League. Only the top seven will get this opportunity." Tian Haixi looked at the students below who were either excited or playing badly, and then spoke.

"Although there are no rewards for being selected as a player, rewards will be distributed according to ranking after winning the championship. After all, if you lose the game, don't even think about getting any rewards. Our school's decades-long winning streak has been broken just like that. We're lucky we didn't get criticized to death."

"Those who place seventh to fourth can receive a Go-Sanke at the school's breeding house."

"For the third place, the school will reimburse all expenses for training the elves to elite level on top of the above."

"The runner-up will not be the three great families, but will get to choose one of the quasi-god elves prepared by the school, and will also receive an item of their choice, which also includes all the resources needed to train the elf to the elite level."

"Of course, you can also exchange the quasi-god for the spirit you need, or choose from the school's reserves."

Most of the students below sneered. Who would give up the Quasi-God and choose another Pokémon? What if there were legendary Pokémons in the school's breeding house?

"The first place winner will receive an additional benefit based on the second place winner. As for what the benefit is, it is beyond the scope of you little guys to know."

Tian Haixi kept it a secret, but Yue Zhengqing knew exactly what was going on.

After all, he had read the script through the chat group.

The welfare that Mr. Tianhai mentioned is a research that has been mature but cannot be promoted. Because of the scarcity of its raw materials, after the clinical trial with death row prisoners, the personnel responsible for mining the raw materials found that the stored raw materials had disappeared overnight, leaving only the last finished product in the laboratory.

In the original plot, the raw material disappeared because of some connection between it and a certain alpaca. As for the last portion, it was clearly for the protagonist to pick up the leak.

That research allows people who have an affinity for elves but have not been able to awaken their natal elves to proactively contract an elf as their natal elf. They can use it even if they already have a natal elf, which is equivalent to having a second selectable natal elf.

Originally, this research had been successfully tested on tens of thousands of death row inmates, but this unexpected change occurred when the decision was made to promote it.