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Chapter 17 Fat Muker

Bang, bang, bang...

The strange banging sound woke up Muke who was taking a nap on the branch. It opened its eyes angrily and flapped its fleshy wings twice, "Muke!"

Mukeer used his brown-black beak to tie the light gray feathers on his abdomen, trying to dress himself as powerful and domineering.

"Muku~"

After being satisfied, Mukeer fluttered his wings and soared into the air, quietly approaching the source of the sound of 'bang, bang, bang'.

It circled around and locked its target. It was an Eevee!

"Muku?"

Mukeer stopped at the top of the tree. It cleverly hid behind the leaves and watched the situation through the gaps, 'assessing the enemy's situation'.

I saw a hole in the grass in front of me. An Eevee kept jumping out of the bottom of the hole and jumping down again. The humans next to the hole would go down and dig out a few shovels of soil from time to time.

Seeing the hole getting deeper and deeper, finally, during a leap, Eevee's front paws caught the hole, but the back half of her body was still hanging in the air. She kicked her back paws wildly, showing her sharp claws and getting stuck on the wall of the cave.

superior.

Ibrahimovic wanted to climb up, but the reluctance welling up in her heart made her let go of her paws and let herself fall to the bottom of the pit.

"Although Ibrahimovic likes to be clever, deep down she is actually very arrogant."

Touya nodded secretly.

Trainers also need a kind of "craftsman" spirit, and there is no room for improvisation.

A slight difference is a thousand miles wrong.

If you make do once, there will be a second, third, or even countless times, and the final result is: failure!

Touya could imagine what would happen if, during a battle with a large rock snake, Eevee originally aimed at the top of the snake's head, but due to a mistake, his lower body hung in front of the snake's mouth.

In battle, your opponent will not pay for your mistakes.

"Muku!!"

After observing for a long time, Mukeer on the branch was ready to teach Ibrahimovic a lesson, letting her know that she was not so fat for nothing!

It secretly moved behind Ibrahimovic, spread its wings, and prepared for a sneak attack.

However……

"Boom!!"

At the bottom of the pit, after seeing that her beautiful big tail was covered with mud, Ibrahimovic kicked the wall of the cave angrily, and the sharp claws that popped out scratched a few scratches. She hugged her big tail in distress and said, "Boom!"

…”

She kicked the cave wall a few more times, puffed up her cheeks and glared at the pit angrily: Sooner or later, she would jump onto this pit, and then wave her big tail to express her contempt for it.

As a bird elf, Mukeer has excellent eyesight. He glanced at the 'ferocious' scratches on the cave wall, and his chubby bird head shrank subconsciously.

It looked at the 'furious' Ibrahimovic again, and slowly closed its outstretched wings.

In the end, the 'magnanimous' Mukeer decided to spare Ibrahimovic. He buried the bird's head in the fluffy feathers on his belly, closed his eyes, and told himself: Fat Mukeer should be broad-minded.

The world is so beautiful, but I am so irritable. This is not good, so why not take a nap first.

Ibrahimovic can be taught a lesson tomorrow, why do what he can do tomorrow he should do today.

Bang, bang, bang——

Once, twice, three times... I don't know how many times I jumped, and Ibrahimovic finally jumped from the bottom of the pit to the grass.

"Boom!!"

Although his legs and feet were sore and his body was dusty and covered with dirt, Ibrahimovic was in high spirits.

"Don't move, I've heated up the hot water."

Touya carried Ibrahimovic into the blue bathtub, picked up soap and bathed her.

Ibrahimovic was not afraid of water. Instead, he immersed his whole body in the hot water and cried out in enjoyment, "咘咚~"

As Touya scrubbed her body with soap, Eevee felt a little itchy, "Boom, boom~"

She couldn't help but shake her long brown ears, and a few drops of soap suds hit Touya's face.

After wiping the soap lather on his arms, Touya continued to bathe and massage Eevee.

When he was on Steel Island, he asked Miss Joy for massage techniques. Although it was not as good as a professional Pokémon breeder, it was still better than a layman's.

"Boom~Boom~"

Enjoying Touya's massage, Ibrahimovic played with bubbles for a while. She stared curiously at the white bubbles on the tip of her nose. There was a 'pop' sound and the bubbles burst. She blinked and couldn't help but yawned with sleepy eyes.

hazy.

After changing three basins of hot water in succession, Touya washed Eevee clean.

He held a portable hair dryer in one hand and a red comb in the other to help Ibrahimovic take care of his hair.

And Eevee pulled Touya's clothes with his paws, sleeping soundly.

Putting Eevee in the tent, Touya used the moonlight to record the height of the pothole, which was two and a half meters.

The training results were better than he imagined.

The body speed of an elf is definitely inseparable from jumping ability, and frog jumping can not only train jumping ability, but also physical strength, perseverance, and even the most critical thing, breathing rhythm.

"Progress will be rapid in the early stage, but in the later stage, it is quite difficult to improve by one centimeter or even one millimeter."

This is just like the Olympic Games and the Guinness World Records. Athletes strive for just that one millimeter, one tenth of a second.

Touya improved Ibrahimovic's observation record. He closed the diary and carefully took out Pluto's research notes to study them.

He didn't notice that in the tent, as Eevee breathed and breathed, wisps of black mist emerged from the red comb, and was inhaled by her again.

When falling asleep, Touya played with the tip of Ibrahimovic's milky white tail with his index finger, and a thought suddenly popped into his mind:

If I could really enter the elf's body and experience the use of skills and the flow of energy... Is there anything better than this, a clear understanding of the principles of moves and the methods of using skills?

"Is it an elf training game..."

Dongya was tempted and was ready to find a suitable time to try it.

He yawned, took out his broken mobile phone, set the alarm, and fell asleep with longing for the future.

The next day, after getting up and washing up, Touya prepared breakfast, while Eevee played tricks on the small fry by the river, making happy cries from time to time.

After eating, Touya took Eevee to the entrance of the pit to continue training.

He didn't know how long Ibrahimovic's enthusiasm could last. In the early days, it was easy to say that he could easily break through limits and feel a sense of self-achievement.

But in the later stage, after more than ten days of hard training, I may not be able to improve even one centimeter. By then, Ibrahimovic's intelligence may become an 'obstacle' in training.

Most smart people look for shortcuts and are good at being lazy, and elves are no different.

When an elf lacks motivation, how to push it is something that trainers should consider.

Chicken soup doesn't work every time.

Listening to the sound of 'bang, bang, bang', Mukeer opened a pair of panda eyes.

angry!

This time it was really angry!

It's not enough to disturb people's dreams at night, but they don't let birds sleep in the morning!

It stared fiercely at Ibrahimovic below, secretly determined that it would take revenge!

Mukeer took a deep breath, flapped his wings, and fluttered twice,

It used all its strength and shouted:

"Mukuer——!!"

Bang.

"Muku—!"

Bang.

"Muku..."

Bang.



Hearing the cry, Touya was a little touched: This Muke actually cheered for them, shouting "Come on!"


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