This trainer is a billion points stronger

An unfamiliar school, it is said that it is a school at the bottom of the crane, and its strength is not very good, so Coach Luo has no plan to lead the main force of the school team.

Every school participating in the city competition will have a battle hall, which is a mandatory rule.

Therefore, the battles are usually arranged in the battle hall of one of the two schools.

It is similar to the fighting hall of their No. 8 Middle School. At the same time, a lounge will be arranged for the teams that come to the school to challenge. Of course, most of them don’t use it, as they all want to finish the game early and go home early.

While they were chatting, other people came over one after another, and soon Coach Luo came over with two assistant coaches.

At 6:10 in the evening, the school bus drove in. It was the familiar school bus, with the familiar driver.

I guess I will have to deal with the school bus and the driver for some time to come.

Everyone started getting on the bus, and after everyone was seated, Coach Luo stood up and started talking.

"Everyone, come and listen to me."

"I know that many students are going to participate in the preliminaries for the first time, and they are a little nervous, I understand."

"I tell everyone there's no need to be nervous. Just follow the majority when the time comes."

"Of course the only thing to pay attention to is the school's image. Don't swear or spit."

"..."

Jiang Jing never thought that one day he and others would receive moral education like primary school students.

No. 20 Middle School is in the building area, an hour away from No. 8 Middle School.

We set off at 6:20 and arrived at around 7:30.

The campus of No. 20 Middle School also has white teaching buildings and architecture, which is no different from other campuses. The decoration styles of schools in Rongcheng are similar.

But it will be slightly different in the Elf Department. The buildings will be obviously neater, more refined and more beautiful.

However, it can be seen that there are some differences between it and No. 8 Middle School, and it is a little worse.

The school bus stopped in front of an old building. After everyone got off the bus, Coach Luo and the teachers who came to greet them greeted them warmly.

"Old Li, we meet again."

"Haha, Lao Luo, the last time we met was about half a year ago."

"So much time has passed in the blink of an eye. Time flies so fast."

……

Xiao Chen said to Jiang Jing and the others behind him: "The two are quite familiar, mainly because they have played for several years."

“I know most of the coaches from each school, and gradually we have developed a good relationship.”

"This Coach Li is the head coach of the No. Lieutenant Colonel Team."

Jiang Jing looked at Coach Li, a middle-aged man in his forties, wearing a hat. The most eye-catching thing about him was his beer belly.

But he was sure that Coach Li would not have much hair on his head after taking off his hat.

Everyone began to follow Coach Li into the square building.

They walked through the corridor to a lounge, and Coach Luo said directly: "Okay, Lao Li, let's go directly to the battle, don't waste everyone's time."

Lao Li explained with a smile: "I knew you would say that, but this is the process, there is no way."

"Okay, I'll take you there now."

After leaving the lounge, continue walking to the right and pass through a large iron door more than two meters wide, you will see the spacious space inside.

The auditorium was filled with people and the arena in the middle.

Jiang Jing saw Liu Bin in front of him pause, and then began to become a little unnatural.

As soon as everyone came out, hundreds of eyes were looking at them, and an invisible pressure covered everyone from No. 8 Middle School.

The five seniors and three coaches were very calm. They had been through this before, so they were not nervous or did not show it.

But Jiang Jing and the others were not doing so well. Their expressions started to look unnatural.

His nervousness was evident on his face, but luckily Jiang Jing usually looked calm.

It was hard to tell what was going on in his mind.

A group of people wearing the school uniform of No. 8 Middle School came to the rest area. Three coaches sat at the front, followed by seniors.

Jiang Jing and his colleagues started from the second row. The chairs in the rest area of ​​No. 8 Middle School are the same kind of chairs used in classrooms, and they are quite hard to sit on.

As soon as he sat down, Liu Bin started talking.

"Fuck, Brother Jing, I'm so nervous. This is the first time I've seen this kind of situation."

Jiang Jing consoled him, "Don't be fooled by the seriousness of the situation. You have experienced the Crazy Elf Challenge and have defeated masters over level 30."

"What are you afraid of? He is only level 20 at most. What is there to be afraid of?"

"We should be afraid of the other side. They are not strong enough and may not be able to defeat us reserve candidates."

When Liu Bin heard this, he thought, "Oh, that's right. Damn, what should I be afraid of? The other side should be afraid of us."

When I thought about this, I was not so nervous anymore. The others also heard Jiang Jing's words and their mentality changed.

Coach Luo nodded in relief after hearing this.

Looking at the school team members from No. 20 Middle School across the street, there were also quite a few of them, all with serious expressions, and the atmosphere seemed very depressing.

As soon as Coach Luo sat down, he took out the tablet from his backpack and started operating it.

Three minutes later, he turned around and said to everyone, "We'll fight later. Jiang Jing, Ye Zijin, Peng Yu, Liu Bin, Dong Leshan, A Feng... you all should be ready."

"You go out tonight and see if the elves are all ready."

After Jiang Jing was called, he also checked the things on him.

All three Poké Balls are in my pocket, so there's no problem.

Liu Bin took a deep breath. He didn't expect that he would be able to perform on his first try.

He is ready to be the water dispenser manager.

……

Old Li opposite sat down on the table and chair, took out a document and opened it to read.

He doesn't know who the opponent will arrange to play, but he has seen the five substitutes before, so they will definitely play.

But it is impossible to guess the remaining five people by picking three out of 15 people.

Damn, are you kidding me? No. 8 Middle School directly recruited more than 30 new students this year.

And there are only twelve new players among their twenty schools this year, so there is no comparison at all.

It is difficult to win against a school like No. 8 Middle School, but we can't lose too badly either.

So half of the main players will go on the field directly, and the rest will be selected from the substitutes and newcomers.

So he said, “The Eighth Middle School on the opposite side is also an old rival, just like the ones I just mentioned.”

"Just be mentally prepared and give it your all."

"Don't put too much psychological pressure on yourself."

At 7:50, the coaches of both teams submitted their rosters.

The staff then entered the battle list into the computer, and then two battle lists began to appear on the LED above their heads.

The list of players on the screen is arranged in order from highest to lowest, starting with the 10th place.

There is a huge vs symbol in the middle.

Rongcheng No. 20 Middle School vs. Rongcheng No. 8 Middle School.

Jiang Jing looked at it and was surprised. What the hell? He was actually arranged to be the 10th, the first to appear.

What is the basis for Coach Luo's arrangement? Forget it, since it is arranged this way, let's play it this way.

The time soon came to eight o'clock and the competition officially began.

I saw a middle-aged man in a suit standing outside the arena holding a microphone and saying, "The first preliminaries are now officially starting!"

"Now please invite the first players of both teams to come on stage!" After saying that, he sat at the back. Next to him sat several staff members wearing headphones and operating computers.

They are the official personnel responsible for recording data of each game, preventing cheating, etc.

Coach Luo said, "Jiang Jing, go ahead. This is your first game, so make your first shot a good one."

Jiang Jing nodded and started to walk onto the arena, looking around the auditorium before leaving.

I've played a lot of games recently and I've become numb to it. I don't feel nervous about this kind of game anymore.

His opponent is a short boy with unknown appearance. He wears glasses and looks a bit like the top student Sun Le.

His teammate patted him on the shoulder and encouraged him, "Go ahead."

The boy nodded and said, "I'll go."

When he came on the court, the entire audience cheered.

"Twenty, come on!"

"Twenty, come on!"

A huge sound wave came, but Jiang Jing remained motionless.

The referee announced: "Both contestants, please release the elves!"

The two of them didn't talk to each other, they just took out the Poké Ball and threw it out, and after the white light came out, the Poké Ball returned to their hands.

"Go, Kodora!"

"Go, Chuanshan King!"

Two white lights appeared on the ground.

The boy used the Sandshrew, which is a two-legged elf that looks like a Squamata. It can also walk on all fours when running.

The skin is mostly yellowish, with a white belly and beak.

The spines on the body are made of hardened skin, which gives it strong defense and attack capabilities.

There are two large claws, claws and feet are two toes, which is its main offensive weapon.

The old thorns on its body fall off once a year, and new thorns grow from underneath.

The lower the humidity the sandsand king lives in, the harder and smoother the spikes on its back feel.

Its eyes are longer and narrower than those of a sandshrew; it has a single yellowish bristle on the top of its head and ears with similar bristles on either side.

Once the data eye is opened, all the data will appear in front of you.

[Elf]: Sandslash King

[Attribute]: Ground

【Talent】:★

[Level]: lv19

[Features]: Sand Hiding

[Skills]: Claw (proficient), rounding (proficient), sand pulling (proficient), poison needle (roughly proficient), rolling (proficient), high-speed rotation (proficient), continuous slash (roughly proficient), high-speed star (roughly proficient)

……

Compared to the ground-type Sandslash, Jiang Jing thinks the Sandslash from the Alola region looks better.

Alola Sandslash evolved from a Sandshrew that lives in snowy mountains. The needles on its back are covered in ice and grow sharp and huge.

The weight of the ice covering its body makes it heavier than the average Sandsam, and its movements are also slower.

Except for the belly and the area around the mouth which are white, everything else is light blue.

As for Kodora's information, I will not scan it.

"The battle begins!"

The boy was a little nervous because he knew Kodora. This kind of elf had extremely high defense.

"Crossland King, use Circle, then use Roll!"

"Kodora, rock blockade!"