Pokemon Master

"Vee…"

Before Fang Yuan spoke, Eevee got a bad feeling and looked at them nervously.

Could it be that… the days of lying on the sofa and chasing dramas would end even before it started?!

"Calm down."

Fang Yuan rubbed Eevee's head vigorously to keep it from interrupting.

When the adults are talking, the children should just listen.

"Let me explain, the Xingyao Battle Club is a place for trainers to test and cultivate achievements. It provides battle venues, training equipment, battle companions, and personal coaches, the functions are very comprehensive. All you need to do is complete the battle tasks given to you by the club. As for the private coach's advice, you can listen selectively ."

"Can I, a newcomer trainer, also serve as a sparring partner?" Fang Yuan asked in surprise.

"Normally, of course not, but I know the boss there. It's not a problem to arrange some simple work for you, such as… Fighting with customers who are also new trainers."

"During this period, you will be paid on a day-to-day basis. You only need to go there for a fixed period of time. It would not take much of your time."

"Also, I can tell you that the fees there are not cheap, and the people who go there are rich people. Even if it's just a simple job, the salary won't be low. In this process, actual combat experience is secondary.  With the identity of the staff of Xingyao battle club, you can also enjoy more discounts from the Pokemon center. I remember that their club has fully reached a cooperative relationship with the Pokemon Center." Yang Han said.

Fang Yuan was already excited.

Xing Yao Battle Club was already a very high-end place for him. If he could go to this place earlier, he wouldn’t have a headache about things going slowly.

In order to give Eevee special training, his brain cells died a lot, it was more tiring than reading. Over time, his hair might fall out.

"Then I will not be hypocritical, thank you, Brother Yang." Fang Yuan smiled, this kind of good thing, even saying more polite words would not make him uncomfortable.

"Good, but I have to remind you that the personal coach I mentioned can help you only in a limited way, and how much you can make depends on your and Eevee's own efforts."

"Of course I understand this."

"Very good, go tomorrow according to the address and contact information on the card. I wish you good results in that cup in advance."

Yang Han came in a hurry and left in a hurry, leaving only a card for Fang Yuan.

After Fang Yuan and Eevee looked at each other for a while, Eevee rolled helplessly on the sofa.

"Eevee, this is a good opportunity, it cannot be missed. Accepting the guidance of a professional coach is better than the two of us just practicing hard. I was worried about how to let you learn to Bite the Dark-type move." Fang Yuan said.

"Vee." Eevee stuck out its tongue and continued to watch its TV.

Seizing the remaining good times left was the most important thing.

………………..

Although Eevee was reluctant on the surface, the next day it was more active than Fang Yuan.

"Well……"

Pulling down the silk scarf covering his face, Fang Yuan looked at Eevee bitterly.

I almost died.

You're trying to murder the trainer!

“Vee!" Eevee shook his head and motioned Fang Yuan to get up quickly. It didn't want to encounter the experience of the secret realm for the second time. Becoming stronger than the Pidgeot was the second goal Eevee set for itself.

As for the first goal… it was the one Fang Yuan said a few days ago, to win the Young Phoenix King Cup so that Eevee could have its own mobile phone.

So, even for this, it can't stop halfway. Thinking of the mobile phone, Eevee's eyes lit up immediately.

"Well, let's first have breakfast before  going out."

Fang Yuan ruffled his messy hair.

Xing Yao battle club was very famous. It was headquartered in Capital and was deeply loved by the upper class.

After eating breakfast, Fang Yuan and Eevee arrived at the Pingcheng branch according to the address on the card given by Yang Han.

In terms of distance, it was far from home, but fortunately, transportation was well developed.

"Xingyao Battle Club…"

It took a while, but Fang Yuan finally came to this place.

After reading the characters on the building, he walked directly into the hall. The area of ​​the Xingyao Battle Club was very large. Even if it was one of the branches it looked very grand. The hall was very bright and there were several large pillars. Fang Yuan looked carefully again, each pillar was engraved with a star pattern, and the entire layout felt very peculiar.

(TN: Xing means stars.)

Looking around, you could see many trainers with Pokemons talking to each other. After Fang Yuan looked around, he walked to the front desk, found a very elegant receptionist, and asked:

"Excuse me, where is Mr. Shan Mi…"

"Oh, by the way, I have made an appointment before coming, my surname is Fang."

"Hello."

The receptionist smiled slightly and said, "Just a moment, please. I'll contact him."

…

At the same time.

Xing Yao Battle Club reception room.

Mr. Shan Mi, the head of this branch, was receiving two very fat guests.

Mr. Shan Mi was about forty years old. He was well dressed and looked like a successful person. Opposite to him, a middle-aged man of the same age sipped a drink and laughed: "Old friend, you don’t have to boast. Don’t I understand what my child is like?."

After saying that, the fat middle-aged man glanced at the little fat man who was sitting next to him, looked a little sleepy, and slapped him on the head.

This little fat man was about fifteen to sixteen years old, his face was ruddy, and had small eyes. After he was awakened, his eyes immediately rolled up.

"Sure enough, it's the same as when you were a kid." Mr. Shan Mi smiled and shook his head.

"If only he was half as good as I was."

The fat middle-aged man said with a helpless tone. His only child was sixteen years old this year. He was a newcomer trainer, but he doesn’t care about Pokemons at all. Although they don’t worry about eating and drinking now, the fat middle-aged man still hoped that his child could become a professional trainer. Currently, he has a professional trainer license in hand, which was convenient for everything, just like a diploma it was equivalent to a stepping stone.

"Ah!" At the end of the words, the little fat man didn't like what his father said. He raised his voice and yelled, "Nineteen fights, nineteen wins."

"Shut up, this time I brought you here to show you a real trainer."

The fat middle-aged man slapped again and pressed the little fat man down until the sofa was recessed.

"Interesting, if you had come earlier, there may not be a suitable partner in the club, but now, there is really a suitable candidate."

Mr. Shan Mi smiled and said: "A former partner of mine asked me to find a part-time job for another newcomer trainer. I heard from that partner that this newcomer trainer is also quite capable. I think we can try and let the two newcomer trainers fight. Perhaps this result will be convincing."

"Good, good." The fat middle-aged man also narrowed his eyes and said with a smile, this was the best.

When the two talked, suddenly a knocking sound came from the door, and Shan Mi's secretary explained the matter the receptionist reported.

After the secretary left, Mr. Shan Mi's smile became thicker, and said: "This is a coincidence. The person I was talking about has also come. Is it convenient for you to start now?"

"Let's do it now." The fat middle-aged man stood up and said.