Pokémon: The Zen Trainer

Umino said with a smile.

Bian Xiang gave Haiye a deep look.

"You are such a kind person, thank you for your help."

"no, I'm fine."

Umino had a big smile on his face.

I'll make you cry later!

As an office worker, I was forced to give up my dream of becoming a trainer early on by reality, and then I was severely tormented by society. Now my hobby is to come to the training gym on Saturdays and Sundays to beat up the weak.

Seeing the expressions of those newbies crying their eyes out brings Umino joy.

Chapter 146 One Punch

The trainers around them saw Umino and Ben standing together and smiled mockingly.

Another unlucky guy.

Umino spends all his time watching newbies play.

He's mentally disturbed.

The waitress looked at Bian Si and then at Haiye.

He hesitated to speak several times.

He turned his head to look at the waitress.

"Miss, could you open a battle arena for me? Thanks."

"Will you really not give it another thought?"

"He's a trainer with three badges!"

"Thank you. I was going to challenge a trainer with three badges anyway."

"This uncle is just right."

The waitress gave him a deep look and thought for a moment.

"Ok."

She had already made it so clear, but the boy was still so stubborn, and there was nothing she could do.

Umino looked on, lost in thought.

Just right? What an arrogant brat!

...

The service lady looked at the screen and asked, "I don't know how you want to rent the venue. Do you want it to be charged per session or per hour? Do you need to hire a referee? It would be best to hire a referee, as this can effectively prevent accidental injuries on the venue."

The waitress was giving her suggestive hints while she was thinking about it.

"Hiring a referee is expensive, buddy, let's just start fighting. Don't worry, I know what I'm doing."

Umino immediately said.

How can you have fun playing with a referee around?

"Alright, then we don't need a referee."

It doesn't matter if I think about it.

The waitress looked at him with pity and thought to herself.

Poor child, unaware of what he is about to face.

"Okay, then the venue rental fee for one game is one thousand."

"Please make payment."

He nodded in agreement.

"can."

I haven't claimed the reward for being first in the last Trumpet Sprout Tower competition.

Later, I realized I wouldn't need those materials anymore.

In the end, the school directly converted the money into cash and gave it to Bian Xiang.

It's worth around 50,000, but the discount would be higher if the school collected it directly.

The price might be higher if you sell it yourself.

However, I was worried about the hassle.

A thousand is not a small amount of money for the average person.

Being a trainer is indeed a very expensive profession.

A famous breeder once said...

Owning a fully evolved Pokémon is just the beginning.

Those around him watched, wanting to follow Umino into the preparation area.

"Since we're just killing time anyway, why not go watch Umino crush some noobs?"

"What's so interesting about bullying noobs? I'm not going."

A few trainers walked towards the training ground.

I wanted to stand on the training field.

Looking at Umino across the way.

"Go, you clay doll!"

"Clay doll!!"

The clay figurines are standing on the ground.

It was stunned for a moment.

It looked around and saw several trainers in the stands watching what was happening in the arena.

"A clay figurine."

"A pretty good elf."

The clay figurine was quite excited; it was the first time it had been surrounded by people.

Is this what Pokémon battles are like?

The clay figurine seemed a little nervous.

No one watched as it built its house.

Is your sprite a clay doll?

"Let's battle Ground-type against Ground-type! Go, Sandslash!!"

"Sand King! Use Quicksand Hell!!"

"Penetrating the mountain!"

The soil around the clay figurine suddenly became soft.

The surrounding land turned into a vortex of sand that kept seeping downwards.

In an instant, the clay figurine's feet sank into the soil.

"Hahaha, struggle on!!"

"The sandstorm used by Pangolin!!"

Umino continued to issue orders to Pangolin.

A sandstorm began to rise over the area.

"The Pangolin King is using Sand Splash!!"

Here we go again, Umino's tactics.

He's basically a disgusting person.

The quicksand hell restricts the activities of the opposite side.

Then, use the sandstorm to increase your concealment.

Then use sand to annoy the opponent.

Then slowly bury the other side alive through the desert and quicksand hell.

Many beginners are disgusted to tears by this.

This boy is probably about the same.

If a beginner's Pokémon doesn't have enough strength to escape the quicksand hell, they've already lost.