Everyone else is a trainer, but you are a swordsman?

After the battle, Feng stuck the ice sword in his hand into the ground, walked up to Zhan Xiong who was still slumped on the ground, and extended a hand to him.

His eyes softened again, and he spoke gently, "We are all classmates. Winning and losing is normal. Besides, your body is much stronger than I expected."

This is Feng talking nonsense. He used just the right amount of strength, making it difficult for Zhan Xiongguang to get up on his own. If Feng then lends a helping hand and repays evil with kindness, there is a high probability that the enemy will be turned into a friend, and this will become a good story in the class.

The best way to deal with an enemy that is difficult to kill is to turn him into a friend, but before that, you must first shatter the enemy's confidence and cognition.

"you?"

Zhan Xiong stared blankly at Feng's innocent smile in the sunlight. He was completely different from before, one was cold and the other was warm, as if spring had come after winter.

This strong sense of contrast made Zhan Xiong feel that the young man in front of him was shining and extremely dazzling. In a trance, the person reaching out to him turned into an angel with a halo on his head and snow-white wings behind him.

Zhan Xiong held Feng's slightly cold hand and was pulled up by him, but he still stood there stupidly, staring at Feng blankly.

Seeing the harmonious scene between Feng and Zhanxiong, Liangzi breathed a sigh of relief and had a better impression of Feng. She walked over with a smile and said, "Friendship first, competition second. We must work hard together in the future."

The classmates around him also gathered around, and Feng became the center of the class for a while. His popularity instantly soared from a newly arrived unknown person to a "superstar" level. Almost all the new and old students in the class remembered the name Qingmu Feng.

From the perspective of other people in the class, Feng not only has amazing strength, but is also so magnanimous after the battle, and can repay those who cause trouble for him with kindness.

It can be said that he has both strength and character, and he is also handsome and polite.

"Aoki-san, how was this ice sword made?"

"Aoki-san, I want to learn this move!"

"Aoki-san, do you have a girlfriend?"

Feng responded with a smile. When he encountered a question that was difficult to answer, he would just laugh it off and change the subject.

Several students gathered around the ice sword stuck in the ground, trying to pull it out, but were frozen by the cold air and pulled their hands back.

But not everyone has a good impression of Feng.

In this class, and even in this world, everyone has their own interests, and everyone is busy and trying hard to pursue their interests.

For example, seeing Feng being so popular, two veteran students gathered around Long Tai and offered him slanderous words: "Brother, this kid is so eager to show off as soon as he comes in. Shouldn't we let him face reality?"

"Yeah, big brother, he stole all your limelight," said another person.

Their family backgrounds are not noble, but they rely on Long Tai to have a certain status in the class and not become invisible.

But if Long Tai loses power, no one will pay attention to them anymore and they will become marginalized figures. Now they will naturally take the opportunity to fan the flames, hoping that the boss can come to the fore.

After hearing their words, Long Tai did not say or do anything. He changed his usual arrogant demeanor and showed a thoughtful look. No one knew what he was thinking.

……

After the classmates dispersed, Feng walked towards the cafeteria, holding the kapok ball in one hand and holding Xianla in the other.

The school cafeteria has cuisines and delicacies from all over the world. Students on the first to third floors can order meals for free by swiping their student cards. Above that, there are dishes made with precious ingredients, which require payment of Alliance Coins or learning points.

Following teacher Liangzi's recommendation, Feng had a meal in the third cafeteria. He felt that the food was indeed more refined and attentive than that in ordinary restaurants. The salary of the chef hired by the school should not be low.

After leaving the cafeteria, Feng went to the school training hall. Today's training task had not been completed yet.

The use of the training hall is free for students. Only advanced services such as finding a sparring partner, providing training equipment, and providing energy potions require payment of learning points.

Learning points are the universal currency in the school. They are used to purchase Pokémon items, enjoy advanced training hall services, enter the library area, apply for one-on-one private tutoring, and even enter the cultivation area of Zhuqing City to select Pokémon eggs.

After opening a private training room, Feng asked Shieldsword to check that there were no cameras, and then released all the Pokémon.

First is Xiula.

The sword he made today went quite smoothly, but as Feng's personal "swordsmith", Xianla still had many issues that needed improvement.

One small problem is that the hilt of the sword is quite cold. Although Feng can withstand the cold with his physique, the regulation of the temperature above and below the ice sword requires more careful control by Xila.

Another thing is whether the ice sword can have additional characteristics such as slowing down and freezing when it is swung, which correspond to skills such as freezing wind and freezing ray respectively.

Since the sword is made with these skills, it makes sense for the sword to have the characteristics of these skills.

Other aspects such as the sword's shape and hardness also need to be improved.

"accustomed to……"

After hearing Feng's many requests, Xianla rolled his eyes and curled his lips, looking reluctant, and seemed very disgusted with working for Feng for free.

It doesn't even take its own training seriously, let alone working for others.

Seeing Xianla's expression, Feng squatted down, patted its shoulder with his hand, and said seriously: "Xianla, I am very optimistic about you. As long as you finish it well, I will give you a raise next month!"

"accustomed to!"

After getting the promise, Xianla regained his enthusiasm. I don’t know if his reluctant expression just now was fake, deliberately raising his price.

After comforting Nianla, Feng looked at Kapok Ball.

Kapok Ball is already close to intermediate level strength, and is becoming more and more proficient in some disgusting transformation skills. Feng has tailored several routines for it.

The first is the status flow, releasing flying objects such as cotton spores, paralysis powder, poison powder, etc., and then using fairy wind or tailwind to spread them.

The second is the emotional flow, using skills such as acting coquettishly and pretending to cry to make the opponent unable to bear to attack, while reducing the opponent's attack and special defense.

However, if the Kapok Ball wants to perfectly perform the status flow routine, it first needs to have a higher control over the "wind". Not only that, its movement also needs to rely on the wind to fly.

"Mianmian~"

The kapok ball spun in the air with the wind, and then fell on Feng's head, turning him into a hat. Feng only felt that his head was soft, light and weightless.

"Kapok Ball, use the Fairy Wind to fly at full speed. Let me see your maximum speed." Feng took off his "hat" and threw the Kapok Ball into the air.

"Cotton~"

The kapok ball used the fairy wind to adjust its shape, and then flapped its two small leaves violently. Fairy energy flowed wildly, and the airflow generated "whoosh" pushed the kapok ball forward.