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Chapter 9 Green Caterpillar Phobia

"Naughty Panda is no match for Flame Chicken now." Zhao Chen said bluntly.

"You let this little guy attack the flame chicken and let me see its condition." The old man said.

"Naughty Panda, use full force to hit!" Zhao Chen ordered.

When the naughty panda heard the order, he put all his strength into it and hit the flame chicken.

However, its power is too weak. Even if it is hit, the Flame Chicken remains motionless in place.

"If I'm not mistaken, this naughty panda has just been born a few days ago, right?" the old man nodded and asked.

"Yes, including today, there are six days in total."

"He's a good seedling, but this kind of training won't work. Come with me!" the old man said.

Zhao Chen hesitated for a moment and then followed.

Soon, the two came to a small independent courtyard. The house was not big, and the overall structure was somewhat like a courtyard house in the imperial capital.

As soon as he opened the door, Zhao Chen saw many wooden stakes, large pendulums and other objects placed in the yard, which looked like things used for practicing martial arts in ancient times.

"You can take the naughty panda here for training in the future." The old man walked straight to a stone table, picked up the teapot on it and poured two cups of tea: "In addition, my flame chicken can also help guide it."

Zhao Chen's eyes lit up and he said quickly: "Thank you so much!"

"It's nothing, I just see you being interesting." The old man looked at him with a smile: "Did you really discover the characteristic of the naughty panda?"

Zhao Chen was stunned, the news spread so quickly...

"I discovered it by accident." He nodded.

"Flame Chicken, take the naughty panda for training!" the old man ordered after taking a sip of tea.

"Come on!" Zhao Chen squatted down and rubbed the naughty panda's head.

"Stubborn!" The sensible little guy also nodded and followed the Flame Chicken to the training ground over there.

Zhao Chen also followed. As a trainer, he needed to know the situation of his elf as soon as possible and stay with the elf at all times.

Compared to his training, Flame Chicken is obviously much more professional.

The talents and physical fitness of elves are much higher than that of humans, which also provides prerequisites for their rapid growth.

Under the guidance of the Flame Chicken, the naughty panda jumped onto the wooden mannequin, and then began to jump up and down on it. After a few back and forth, the naughty panda's movements became obviously much slower.

Therefore, it also began to make frequent mistakes, began to drop wooden stakes, and then started again.

The foothold of the wooden stake is very small. If you don't concentrate all your attention, it will be easy to miss and fall down.

This training method can greatly improve the elf's strength, physical strength and concentration, but for fighting elf, these are only the most basic.

The naughty panda's first time exceeded Zhao Chen's expectations. He originally thought that the little guy could last for less than an hour, but it actually lasted for a full two hours!

And later on, compared to the beginning, the naughty panda made fewer and fewer mistakes. Although it was slow, he could jump up to the next wooden stake quickly, accurately and steadily every time.

"Take a break!"

The old man's voice came from behind him, and Zhao Chen nodded. He should not overtrain and must know how to balance work with rest.

He picked up the naughty panda and checked its physical condition. After confirming that there were no other problems except physical exhaustion and scratches, Zhao Chen breathed a sigh of relief.

"I didn't expect this little guy to last for two hours the first time. I thought my flame chicken lasted less than an hour!" The old man was also a little shocked.

Zhao Chen smiled, and after using the healing spray on the naughty panda, he placed it on his thigh and massaged it gently.

While enjoying the naughty panda, he also drank a bottle of Moo Milk prepared by Zhao Chen in advance.

"Let's stop here. Come back in the afternoon!" the old man said after looking at the time.

It's already noon.

Zhao Chen nodded, put the naughty panda back into the elf ball, and left here.

After he left, a wooden door in the yard suddenly opened.

An old man wearing flowery underwear walked out of it. If Zhao Chen were here, he would recognize that this old man is Dr. Judy from yesterday.

"Thank you, old guy." Dr. Judy smiled and said, "How's it going? Isn't this guy pretty good?"

He specially came to see his old friend and asked him to give special training to Zhao Chen's naughty panda. This was considered a small gift to Zhao Chen.

The old man took a sip of tea and turned his head away, ignoring it.

Dr. Judy stared at her glasses, took out the elf ball and released a giant swamp monster, shouting: "What? You want to fight, don't you? I'm going to give you some color today!"

"Flame Chicken, I'll give you ten seconds." The old man said lightly.

When the Flame Chicken heard this, he rushed to the side of the Swamp Monster and kicked out his legs. The Swamp Monster lost its ability to fight.

Dr. Judy took back the Swampert in dissatisfaction and said, "After all these years, your Flame Chicken is still so strong. Do you really want to hide here for the rest of your life?"

The old man narrowed his eyes and said: "I have fallen into the mortal world long ago. As for those achievements, let them disappear with the wind!"

"It's a pity that you, the king of fighting, are coveted by so many people, but you end up hiding here doing Tai Chi all day long..." Dr. Judy sighed.

The old man took a sip of tea and then looked at the sky, not knowing what he was thinking.



When Zhao Chen returned home, he saw Zhao Jin staring at him with a smile, and the look in his eyes made his back feel cold.

"What do you want to do?" Zhao Chen asked cautiously.

"Good brother, help me write some papers!" Zhao Jin looked at him with pitiful eyes.

In response, Zhao Chen decisively refused: "You have a good idea! Do your own thing!"

"Tch, have you finished all your homework?" Zhao Jin curled his lips and asked.

"No." Zhao Chen shook his head.

Zhao Jin:......

The brother and sister bickered for a while, then Zhao Chen returned to the room and released the naughty panda.

As soon as the little guy touched the soft blanket, he lay on it and dozed off.

Zhao Chen did not disturb it, closed the door and came to the living room, and began to think about the next training.

With the help of the kind old man and the flame chicken, the naughty panda's strength will soon increase.

By the time school starts, you should be able to master the three moves of impact, thrust and bare-handed chop.

At that time, in the elf battle assessment at the beginning of school, the top ten will have a quota for Naughty Panda.

As for the future...

Zhao Chen began to think about whether to evolve the naughty panda into a rogue panda.

Although after evolution, he will master evil energy and his strength and size will be greatly improved, the rogue panda looks like a bully and his appearance is no longer cute.

This requires Zhao Chen to make a choice between cuteness and strength...

"Take a step and see what happens!"

He sighed and shook his head not to think about the problem.

In the afternoon, after lunch, Zhao Chen took the naughty panda to the old man's small yard again.

The old man released the flame chicken, and the training officially began.

The training in the afternoon was different from that in the morning. This time, the naughty panda was required to quickly pass between the densely packed pendulums. He could not make any mistakes during this period. If he made a mistake, he would be knocked away by the pendulum.

Because the speed of the pendulum was relatively slow at the beginning, it was not difficult for the naughty panda. But as it went on, the speed of the pendulum became faster and faster, which made Zhao Chen feel a little scared.

Sure enough, the naughty panda was knocked away. He tried again many times but still couldn't pass.

"The big pendulum trains the speed and reaction ability of the elves as well as the ability to predict danger." The old man squinted his eyes and said slowly.

Zhao Chen strongly agrees with this. If you want to pass the big pendulum, you must not only be extremely fast, but also have certain computing power to calculate the swing time of the next pendulum and run quickly when the pendulum reaches the center point.

Although it is difficult, the naughty panda is still very perseverant and unwilling to give up.

Looking at the naughty panda who kept failing and coming back, even the old man couldn't help but exclaimed: "Not bad! It's a pity that most of the fighting elves nowadays are not willing to endure hardships, which also leads to the fact that the strength of those fighting elves is not as good as others.

The little elf!"

Upon hearing this, Zhao Chen immediately pricked up his ears: "Why?"

The old man glanced at him and said: "With the improvement of the trainer system, the environment for both elves and trainers is getting better and better. They will not be faced with no food as they were a few decades ago.

It’s not even a safe place.”

"This has also resulted in most fighting elves being spoiled and spoiled, and their physical fitness has become very poor. Think about it, what do new trainers pay most attention to when selecting elves?"

Zhao Chen was stunned. What did he look at first when choosing an elf? Of course, it was based on appearance and strength. Who would want the first elf to choose a weak green caterpillar?

And for some trainers with mollusk phobia, green caterpillars are simply scarier than Gengar!

"I think it's the looks."

"Yes, it's just the looks." The old man agreed: "Some trainers are more willing to choose cute elves like Squirtle, Pichu, and Eevee. Those trainers are immature and treat most of these elves

Raised as pets... Even the training is very perfunctory, which also leads to the uneven strength of the trainers. They rely more on the talents of the elves and their own learning and growth abilities."

As he said that, the old man sighed: "What a pity! There are not many trainers in the world who really know how to fight elves!"


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