"Director, there should be a special training ground in the police station, right?" Aoki turned around and asked the director.

"Yes, yes, yes, Ning Hong, go and arrange it." The director nodded repeatedly, full of joy.

This is a rare opportunity to give Yuan Zeyu a guide.

As the director, Yuan Zeyu's parents were once two of his most capable police officers.

The incident happened too suddenly, and he didn't fully understand the situation, so he blocked all the information from the above.

Out of guilt for his parents, the director secretly paid attention to Yuan Zeyu's growth.

He also put a lot of effort into the elves theft incident, otherwise even if Yuan Zeyu did a good thing, he would inevitably be arrested.

If it weren't for him, Yuan Zeyu, a college student who was expelled from school and a novice trainer, would have the chance to involve the Rockets incident?

If it weren't for him, he just provided some help, how could it be published in the Kangcheng Morning Post? The headlines of the largest newspaper in Kangcheng even included the exact address of the Elf Detective Agency.

If it weren't for him, Aoki wouldn't have asked to meet Yuan Zeyu today.

If he doesn't say it doesn't mean he doesn't do it.

The guilt in my heart had long been transferred to Yuan Zeyu's parents.

It was just the incident that year, even if he was a police chief, he knew very limited things.

Can't provide much help.

"Okay, I'll go now." Ning Hong turned around and left immediately.

Only Yuan Zeyu and Pichu were left looking at each other speechlessly.

We don't seem to agree yet?

Have you arranged this soon?

The opposite side is the senior search officer of the alliance, at least a qualified trainer. If you are fighting with others, you are afraid that you will be pinned to the ground to rub the friction?

"Skin?"

Pichu grabbed his little head and yelled softly in Yuan Zeyu's ear.

Are we...snatching?

As if seeing through their worries, Aoki stood up, patted his other shoulder, and said with a smile:

"Don't worry, I won't bully you. Your Pichu should have been trained for less than a month, right? I will also send an elf that has just hatched for more than twenty days."

Hearing this, Yuan Zeyu and Pichu were relieved at the same time.

"Skin~~"

Pichu sat down and patted himself, not knowing whether it was the place of his chest or stomach. He felt relieved and breathed a sigh of relief.

But Aoki added: "But, the strength is not weak."

Yuan Zeyu was shocked.

This Aoki is not only a qualified trainer, but also a breeder. Even an elf who has been born for more than 20 days is definitely not ordinary after his training.

As for, the so-called qualification trainer.

In fact, it represents a trainer who has the qualifications to challenge the king-level trainer. Their strengths vary greatly.

Because if you win and pass the league review, you will be a king-level trainer.

Even if you lose, as long as you lose it is not ugly, you are also a quasi-king-level trainer.

Moreover, as Aoki is now a qualified trainer, the main elves of the first echelon have definitely been cultivated and formed, and now they may be cultivating the elves of the second echelon or even the third echelon.

Under the conditions of innate conditions, the elves that can be valued by him must have their own special features and are excellent enough.

Therefore, you must not underestimate the other person just because he was born.

Looking at Pichu on his shoulders, he had completely relaxed after learning that the other party was younger than him.

Yuan Zeyu felt that this would not work.

"Little guy, you've been born for only over a month and are not much older than others. Don't let go of your guard."

"Skin?"

Yeah?

Pichu lowered her head, looked at her petite body, stretched out her hands, and began to wrestle her fingers.

One, two, three... Six...

There are only six fingers in total, some of which are not enough.

Immediately, it climbed down Yuan Zeyu's shoulders along his arms and came to his palm.

If you don’t have enough palms, then rely on Yuan Zeyu’s, what a simple thing.

The smart Pichu is not at all difficult.

Seeing it piercing its fingers complacently, Yuan Zeyu couldn't laugh or cry.

This is not the first time such a thing has happened.

I secretly decided in my heart that I must start teaching Pichu to learn mathematics when I go back.

You must also break through addition and subtraction methods other than six!

Um!

With the help of Yuan Zeyu's finger, Pichu was finally able to continue counting.

Seven, eight, nine!

He suddenly looked up at Yuan Zeyu, waved his hands, and pointed at his three fingers.

"Skin~~"

It seems that there are not many...

"Right, you're not much older than others, cheer up!"

"Skin!"

Pichu nodded heavily.

You must never lose to an elf smaller than you!

Never allow it!

This is Pichu's little pride!

Looking at the harmonious appearance of Yuan Zeyu and Pichu, Aoki smiled and felt that they were very loving. The relationship between the elves and the trainer was very good.

He even confirmed what he thought.

"But as a senior, I can't let you do your work in vain.

In this way, as long as you win this time, I will give you a gift, and it is guaranteed that it is definitely what you need very much."

Yuan Zeyu and Pichu's eyes lit up at the same time.

Look at each other.

If you have a lottery, you can't lose.

"Skin!"

Pichu thinks so too.

Without letting them wait too long, Ning Hong came back quickly.

"Director, Mr. Aoki, the venue is ready."

"Okay, let's go over." Director Zhan Yan was in a good mood.

Several people followed Ning Hong to the police station and turned around.

Come to the professional training ground in the police station.

Although the decoration looks simple, it has all kinds of facilities, which are many times more abundant than the public training grounds that Yuan Zeyu occasionally uses.

Some training equipment made him drool.

It's true that the public is still good...

Aoki and Motozeta stood on both sides respectively.

Ning Hong barely played the referee guest.

"Are you ready? Sawa Yu?" Aoki said with a smile and took out a special ball from his waist that was very different from the ordinary elf ball.

Youyouqiu.

Rich people!

Throw out.

A red light flashed, and an emerald green elf appeared in the field.
To be continued...