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

"Of course, there are a lot of open and covert struggles like this in school. Just wait and see. But the premise is that you have to protect yourself from being affected."

Zhan Xiong raised the corner of his mouth and said jokingly.

"But on campus, they should restrain themselves. It won't be too serious, right?" Feng asked.

He didn't believe that there would be any life-and-death crisis in the school environment like in the wild. After all, the teachers were not pushovers. Wouldn't it be courting death to cause trouble here?

"Our principal is the former mayor of Zhuqing City. He possesses at least the power of a Heavenly King. Moreover, he has remained neutral since his retirement. With him in charge, this place can be said to be very safe."

"But... our school has plenty of opportunities for field training and study abroad. You can't cultivate qualified trainers in a greenhouse."

At this point, Zhan Xiong showed a hint of worry, his eyes flashing with memories: "My cousin graduated from this school. According to him, during his time in the beginner and intermediate classes, he would occasionally see students missing in the wild."

"Huh? The teacher in charge doesn't care? And why haven't the media reported anything like this?" Feng asked with a frown.

"Hmph, the teachers leading the team will naturally punish them when they return, but they'll probably gain more." Zhan Xiong snorted disdainfully. "As for the media, have you seen any negative news about this school in Sinnoh?"

"You mean... the teacher was bribed?"

Feng said in disbelief, "Who did it? Any other students in the team?"

It is hard to imagine that innocent children and educating teachers in school would do such things.

Although there were news reports of juvenile crimes in previous lives, they were extremely isolated cases, and the vast majority of students were good.

"There are all kinds of rumors, but there is no evidence. And it's not easy to kill someone. Just say a word, and you don't even have to do it yourself. The Pokémon will do it naturally." Zhan Xiong said lightly.

Feng suddenly understood.

Indeed, even if a trainer is only 10 years old, if he lets his Pokémon use volts on humans, how many normal people can survive?

Reality is not a children's animation where no one will die. The bodies of ordinary people are too fragile to withstand even one skill, and the "pets" you raise are not cats or dogs without lethality.

Pokémon itself is a high-risk weapon that immature children cannot control. Once an attack order is given on impulse, it may result in death and cause disastrous consequences.

What's more, there are many children in this school who have good backgrounds and money. When something happens, they can just use their money to settle the matter and keep it quiet. The only thing they need to worry about is the other party's background.

"Hey, Feng, after telling you so much, you should know what I'm thinking."

Zhan Xiong rubbed his hands and looked at Feng with an expression that said, "You understand what I mean."

"Do you want to join me for warmth?" Feng asked tentatively.

"That's right. You have the ability, and I have the intelligence. If we work together, we'll be very stable. I just hope I can avoid being affected and get promoted safely, just like my father and grandfather."

Then, Zhan Xiong's young face unexpectedly revealed a very unnatural sense of vicissitudes. He imitated his grandfather and said, "The situation is going to be chaotic."

……

After walking out of the cafeteria, Feng kept repeating Zhan Xiong's words in his mind.

"Sure enough, calmness is always only on the surface."

Feng looked down at his two "silly girls". Sometimes he really wanted to be as carefree as Xianla and Kapok, and just need to listen to the trainer's words.

Without thinking about these things, Feng took out the class schedule from the space bracelet and took a look at it.

"The afternoon class is... a simulated battle class?" Feng muttered to himself in surprise, "What kind of class is this? The class is still in the computer room."

The computer room where Feng and his classmates take classes is in Building A of the teaching building. It is basically filled with various computer rooms and laboratories. It not only has teaching functions, but also includes other functions such as Pokémon transmission, communication evolution, and Pokémon item research.

Walking into the computer room, Feng found that it was not what he expected.

It doesn't look like a classroom, but more like a game room, or even... an arcade.

A monitor, a joystick, buttons, and knobs make up a machine. With machines like this lined up in rows, it's hard to imagine that this is a classroom.

When I turned on the machine, Pokémon options, item options, skill options and level settings appeared on the screen, the only thing missing was the personality.

Entering the battle, it is the familiar four-skill turn-based system from the previous life.

"Isn't this just a game?"

Feng was speechless. They had already come to the real Pokémon world, so why were they still playing turn-based games?

A few minutes later, most of the students were present, and a teacher wearing black-framed glasses came to the computer room.

"Class, let's start class. This afternoon's class is a simulated battle." The teacher patted the machine next to him and said, "This is a simulator. It's also the equipment we'll need in a moment."

“Some students may ask, are simulated battles helpful for actual combat?”

"My answer is yes, but we can't completely judge the outcome of a battle based on the results of a simulation. Real battles are full of uncertainties, and they can't be simulated."

"The purpose of the simulated battle is to help us familiarize ourselves with the impact of levels, attributes, characteristics, etc. on combat. It's the most basic combat mode..."

After hearing this, Feng also understood that it actually served as an "exercise book". Compared with mechanically memorizing illustrations, playing games can indeed help with memory.

The teacher then explained how to use the simulator and asked the students to practice on their own.

"Everyone will practice in pairs. If you have any questions, you can ask me. There will be an in-class competition with 30 minutes left. The first place winner will receive 500 learning points."

500 learning points, converted according to the price of elf items, is equivalent to 5 Alliance coins, but the things that can be exchanged for learning points cannot be bought with Alliance coins.

Feng earns 500 academic points every month, which is far from enough to exchange for some high-value products in school.

"Oh, I have to go do the school mission. I hope it's not too difficult..."

The noisy voices of his classmates forming teams brought Feng back to reality, and he remembered his teammates who had not yet been used for training.

"Usually."

Just when he was about to take a shower, Xianla sat down next to Feng and gave him a thumbs up.

"Xuanla, do you want to play?"

Feng raised his eyebrows, and then a feeling of relief came over him, as if his child who didn't like studying suddenly started looking for exercise books to do.

"accustomed to!"

Xianla nodded. It actually just thought it was fun.

"Okay, let's get started! Let's play singles first."