Half a year later, the Nibi City Training School Testing Floor.

【Scientific name: Long time I Jingming

Age: Nine years old

Student ID: 201800441030219527

Written test: a.

Physical test: c et al.

Spirit: c etc.

Affinity: b et al.

Comprehensive assessment: It is recommended that student number 9527 be engaged in nurturing or related professions]

Jing Ming looked at the test form in his hand. The written test had proved his level of effort.

After all, he is a experienced person, so he naturally knows what hard work is.

However, physical tests and mental tests are still unqualified.

He took a deep breath and, unbelievingly, restarted the physical test instrument in front of him again, which was like a desktop computer.

The plain mechanical sound rang again, and it was obvious that even the trainer school did not have any spare money to hire a voice actor to match the voice.

[This test is divided into three items: neural response speed, visual ability, and judgment ability]

[Neural reaction speed test is about to begin, please prepare, three, two, one... to start!]

The test of neural reaction is very simple. A white grid will appear on the screen. Press the stop button at the moment the grid changes color.

Slap sex!

Jing Ming pressed the stop button quickly or slowly until the end of the test, and a layer of cold sweat broke out in his temples.

[This test was nine times in total, and the average time of neural reaction speed was 0.2431~0.2736 seconds]

【Evaluation results c, etc.】

...

【Test end, comprehensive evaluation: c, etc.】

call--!

call-!

call…

Jing Ming was gasping for breath, and a layer of delicate cold sweat had already appeared on his forehead.

Generally, the test results of the neural response speed of ordinary people are basically above 0.4 seconds.

And he is almost twice as good as an ordinary person, and the result is still C.

This is the evaluation of the trainer school.

Commonly known as, "life result".

Bang —!

Jing Ming couldn't help but kick the machine, but the machine didn't move at all, and it was him who hurt.

At first, some students who were unwilling to give up kicked the tester back to the factory for re-repair, but since they changed to high-strength materials, ordinary students have no such ability.

Suddenly, a little cold came from the left face, "Brother, come on, why not get along with the machine?"

“3q.”

Jing Ming glanced at the vegetable-flavored drink in his hand. Sometimes when he was in a bad mood, he drank this bitter one just right.

He adjusted his breath a few times to calm his mood. Sometimes anger could not solve any problems.

The best way is to use this kind of emotion in fighting class, which will add a lot of points.

Because of his method, he was very crazy in fighting class, breaking several actual combat puppets, and not getting close to others for a while, and was called the "human-shaped fighting Pokémon".

‘Pokemon’ is the new generation of people who love Pokémon. In the past, there were also names such as Warcraft, Pokemon, Pokémon, etc.

But in fact, if it is really a fighting Pokémon, if one punches, the high-density instrument next to him will be scrapped.

Of course, there are also people who are strong enough to fight against such existences.

This is a genetic problem, not something that humans can solve.

"How are your grades?"

Jing Ming looked at the squinting man next to him who was as elegant as a rock, with a knife and an axe-carved face, dark brown brittle hair, and Wu Nenggang, the eldest son of the owner of the Nibi City Gymnasium, which is one of the A-level members of this class.

"...Nerve response speed is 0.0987 seconds...Comprehensive a et al."

Wu Neng looked at the serious face of the man in front of him and knew that he could not avoid it, so he said seriously: "There are two people who are better than me in this class, Sato Saori, who is always dressed like a tomboy, and a black Changzhi who is two years younger than us."

"It's the one you've been chatting with. Thank you, I'll treat you next time."

Jing Ming drank the vegetable juice in his hand in one breath, then patted the other person on the shoulder and walked towards the quiet room.

“Hey~”

Wu Neng just stretched out his hand and sighed. Although the qualifications of a trainer have later exercises, the amount of improvement can be improved is extremely small.

Of course, there are also successful examples, so the training school gave all students two years to fight for it.

Although everyone can become a trainer, are ordinary trainers at the same level as master trainers?

Besides, can a registered trainer from a serious trainer come from a school be compared with a wild way?

Free medical services at Pokémon Center, annual medical examinations, alliance allowances, and more.

These are the things trainer school students strive for.

[Student number 9527, application approved]

Jing Ming took back his student card, then walked into this quiet room filled with the matter of concentration and calmness, and he sat upright with his five hearts facing the sky and began to meditate.

The skills, meditation, and physical skills that trainers basically have to practice throughout their lives.

Of course, some amazingly talented trainers don't need these.

But he needs it.

Meditation is not that magical. It cannot practice superpowers or rub small fireballs, but it only makes people more likely to concentrate.

In contrast, physical skills are much more terrible.

Because it is the same as the Earth's fighting techniques, the Five Animal Play, the snake fist and other techniques that imitate biological movements.

The same is true for the Pokémon world.

However, the fighting technique here is more direct and is directly derived from the fighting Pokémon.

Plus, the extraordinary qualities of humans in the Pokémon world.

However, even if you have a single egg, can an ordinary martial artist beat Spider-Man?

Similarly, he can beat the Gyarado Centipede King? Just think about it, don't be so naive.

If people are so strong, why do you still be a trainer? It's a waste of time.

Just like the centipede king of Teacher Akiyama, ordinary technological weapons are useless.

Jing Ming meditated quietly until his mind was empty and there was only darkness. Suddenly, a magnificent mass of air that could not be described in words appeared.

【Theory of fate】

Naturally, he knew the name of this thing.

At the same time, a border also appeared on the side, simple and clear.

【I have long been beautiful in the scenery-

ability:

Nameless Physical Art: Getting Started

Nameless Meditation Method: Getting Started]

Jing Ming's face was complicated. If he guessed correctly, this was his reliance. At least he had never heard of other people in his memory that they had similar abilities.

Meditation won't happen.

Actually, if you think about it, he now has a house and a car... Well, he has the savings left by his parents. It's also good to just find a job as a breeder as a rice worm.

Isn’t this what he pursued in his previous life?

But, are you really willing?

Willing to be bound in a Nibi City for one year, ten years, seventy years?

Relaxed and repeated work, day after day, year after year?

Am I willing?

Not willing to give up!!

Of course I'm not willing to give up!!
Chapter completed!