What should I do if my pet loves watching anime?

Lunchtime, school cafeteria.

Gu Beiri ordered the simplest set meal: rice, vegetables, and a little minced meat, for a total of five Alliance Coins.

Liu Ming sat down with his tray: "Brother Gu, your group did a really good job this morning. Dr. Zhang praised you several times."

"Luck," Gu Beiri smiled. "What about your group?"

"Not bad, you got a Bobo, it's pretty well-behaved." Liu Ming lowered his voice, "But you have to watch out for Zhou Mingxuan, I heard he said he's going to embarrass you in the battle class this afternoon."

Gu Beiri paused with his chopsticks: "Battle class?"

"Yes, this afternoon's session is on basic observation and analysis of Pokémon battles. Professor Li will arrange several demonstration battles, and then we'll have to write analysis reports," Liu Ming said. "But as is customary, students can also request to spar with each other, as long as both parties agree."

"He wants to fight me?"

"It's highly likely," Liu Ming said worriedly. "His Ibrahimovic is very well trained. As far as I know, he has already mastered the Shadow Ball, a medium-to-high power skill."

Your Mali sheep…

He didn't finish his sentence, but the meaning was clear—how could a Mare sheep raised on a farm possibly compete with a carefully bred Eevee?

Gu Beiri was silent for a moment: "Thank you for reminding me."

"You don't want to accept the challenge?" Liu Ming suggested. "The freshmen can refuse."

"We'll see," Gu Beiri said without giving a direct answer.

After the meal, he found a quiet corner and released the sheep.

"There might be a match this afternoon." He patted Mare the sheep's head. "The opponent might be Ibrahimovic, and he'll use shadow shots."

Are you scared?

"Baa!" Maa Li raised its head, its eyes burning with fighting spirit.

Its training during this period has not been in vain.

Gu Beiri laughed: "Alright, let's see who's better."

"Our advantage is the information gap. We know that Ibrahimovic has Shadow Ball or other high-powered skills, so we can prepare for them."

Zhou Mingxuan was unaware of the characteristics of our electrical manufacturers, which allowed us to create a trap.

Gu Beiri analyzed, "The key to this game is speed."

Quick Attack is a priority move, and Ibrahimovic will definitely use it to seize the initiative in the attack.

He looked at Mare the sheep: "Our advantage is 'electric field'."

Once the field is set up, the power of your electric-type moves increases, and you can also prevent opponents from rushing in at will.

At this current stage, the electric field unfolds, and that is our time.

However, the downside is that maintaining the field is very taxing; you can only last a maximum of ten seconds.

"Meow!" Meowli sheep indicated that it understood.

"There's only one tactic: take advantage of Ibrahimovic's charge at the start of the game, immediately set up the field, and then use electromagnetic waves to disrupt him."

Once the paralysis takes effect, Ibrahimovic's speed advantage is gone.

Without the speed advantage, our opportunity as turret spirits has arrived.

Based solely on the stats on paper, the Shadow Ball has a power of 80, which won't be a boost in Ibrahimovic's hands.

Our electric shocks have bonuses from our own element and from electrical makers, so 40 × 1.5 × 1.5 = 90.

The advantage is in my hands!

Simple, but effective.

…………

2 PM, Training Ground No. 1.

The students sat around the perimeter of the arena, where the standard boundaries of the central battle zone had already been drawn.

Professor Li stood at the edge of the venue, with Hu Di beside him.

"The afternoon's lesson will be about combat observation and analysis," he said. "I will arrange three demonstration matches. You will need to record the matches and analyze the tactical choices, timing of skill usage, and application of attribute counters between the two sides."

Finally, each group submits an analysis report.

He paused for a moment: "In addition, if any students want to exchange skills, they can apply after the demonstration match."

But remember! Stop when you've made your point; malicious harm to the spirit is not allowed.

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhou Mingxuan immediately raised his hand: "Professor, I would like to request a sparring session!"

All eyes were on him.

Professor Li frowned: "Who do you want to spar with?"

Zhou Mingxuan stood up and pointed directly at Gu Beiri: "I would like to have a chat with Gu Beiri, who ranked first in the written test."

After all, while researchers don't rely heavily on practical experience, they can't just be all talk and no action, right?

Provocation, blatant provocation.

The entire room fell silent, and everyone looked at Gu Beiri.

Gu Beiri slowly stood up.

"I accept," he said.

Su Wenjie grabbed him: "Are you crazy? His Eevee is very strong!"

Lin Wei also whispered, "There's no need to be stubborn."

Gu Beiri shook his head and walked towards the battle area.

"However," he said to Zhou Mingxuan, "since it's an exchange, how about we add a little prize?"

Zhou Mingxuan was taken aback: "What kind of prize?"

"The loser has to clean the training ground for a week," Gu Beiri said. "This includes cleaning all the inspection tables, wiping down the equipment, and cleaning up the Pokémon droppings."

A collective gasp filled the air.

The punishment wasn't severe, but it was humiliating—especially for a rich young master like Zhou Mingxuan.

Zhou Mingxuan's face flushed red: "Fine! We'll do it your way! But if you lose, you'll not only have to clean up the training ground, but you'll also have to admit in front of everyone that getting first place in the written test was just luck!"

"Okay," Gu Beiri calmly agreed.

Professor Li looked at the two of them but did not stop them.

"Since both sides agree, let's begin. Remember the rules: the battle ends when one Pokémon is unable to battle or the trainer surrenders. The use of prohibited drugs is not allowed, and attacking trainers is prohibited."

He stepped back to the sidelines, raised his spoon, and a transparent barrier unfolded, covering the battlefield—this was to prevent skills from accidentally injuring spectators.

Gu Beiri and Zhou Mingxuan took their positions.

"Mary Sheep, I choose you!"

A flash of red light, and Mare the Sheep appeared on the field.

Seeing this little guy, which was noticeably smaller than a regular Mare sheep and had slightly messier fur, many people showed expressions of disappointment.

"this one?"

"Did you just pick it randomly on the farm?"

"It's over, I'm definitely going to get KO'd by Eevee in a second."

Zhou Mingxuan scoffed, "You use this kind of trash? Looks like I overestimated you. Ibrahimovic, come on!"

Ibrahimovic gracefully leaped onto the field, his collar gleaming.

It glanced at the sheep with disdain, then raised its front paw and licked it.

Ibrahimovic

[Level: lv9]

【Attribute: Normal】

[Characteristic: escape foot]

[Potential: B+]

But Gu Beiri remained calm.

"The battle begins!" Professor Li announced.

Zhou Mingxuan preemptively gave the order: "Ibrahimovic, Quick Attack!"

Eevee transformed into a white light and instantly rushed in front of Mareep.

So fast!

Almost everyone thought that Mare the sheep would be sent flying by this attack.

But just as the lightning was about to strike—

"Electrical site!" Gu Beiri shouted.

The sheep's eyes suddenly lit up with golden light.

"Bilibili—!!!"

A golden electric grid suddenly unfolded from its center, instantly covering half the area!

Electrical installation successfully completed!

Ibrahimovic's movements suddenly froze as he rushed into the arena—not because he was attacked, but because the sudden increase in the electric field disrupted his balance.

The lightning bolt's trajectory veered slightly, grazing past Mare the sheep's body.

"What?!" Zhou Mingxuan exclaimed.