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

The bald teacher wiped his eyes with his hand and read the words written by the kapok ball on the blackboard word by word: "First line, ground, rock, water; second line, flying, poison, ice, insect, fire."

"The first line is the attributes that restrain the grass type, and the second line is the attributes that are restrained. There is nothing wrong with what you wrote." The teacher nodded in affirmation.

The other students also watched the kapok balls write as if they were watching a science fiction movie.

"What's going on? Pokémon can write now?"

"This is to train Kapok Ball to become a scholar!"

Another classmate excitedly shook the Charmeleon's shoulder and said to him loudly, "Charmeleon, you can do it too! I'll teach you how to read when we get home."

"Roar!"

Charmeleon was sleeping soundly when he was suddenly shaken awake. He became irritable and blew a mouthful of fire directly onto the trainer's face, causing the latter to roll on the ground. Several classmates sitting nearby also hurried to help put out the fire.

The classroom atmosphere suddenly became "hot".

Kapok Ball ignored the situation in the classroom and continued to carefully write the third and fourth lines on the blackboard with chalk.

Ground, water, grass, electricity.

Flying, Poison, Bug, Steel, Fire, Grass, Dragon.

After finishing writing, Kapok Ball gently put down the chalk in her hand, and then floated lightly back to Feng's side. He held her tightly in his arms, smiled, praised her a few words, and fed her some snacks.

"This is......"

The bald teacher's eyes widened, momentarily dumbfounded. "The Kapok Ball actually accurately wrote down the attributes that resist Grass-type and the attributes that resist Grass-type!"

The teacher turned his head sharply and looked at the Cotton Ball and its trainer in disbelief.

He is indeed a student that receives special attention from the head teacher. Even his Pokémon are so outstanding!

Although this method of training Pokémon may be a little troublesome at ordinary times, Pokémon will be better able to understand the trainer's instructions during battle, greatly reducing the cost of command. What's more, there is no need for command at all.

I have to report to the grade director after class. With Qingmu Feng's fighting talent and training methods, he is indeed worthy of being the school's key training target.

……

In the afternoon, after the last class of the day, the students dispersed.

At the school gate, Ryuta watched Elena get into a luxury car and be picked up by the Shimizu family's butler. His eyes flashed and he went to look for his own car.

Feng has no need to go out today, and his main focus in the evening will be on training Pokémon.

"By the way, Moonbear is now level 49." Feng took out its Poké Ball and looked at Moonbear through the ball. "I should arrange a few battles for you to gain combat experience and practice your new combo skills."

When Feng first met Ursa Mina, it was already level 48. Now it is only a little away from the gym leader level due to the accumulation of experience points and attribute energy. It is Feng's first Pokémon that will reach the gym leader level.

And the book about ground and rock elements that Elena gave him today can also allow Feng to learn more about ground and rock elements tactics.

After hearing what Feng said, the Moon Bear in the Poké Ball looked at Feng with hope and desire, with fire burning in its eyes. Feng could see that this was the desire to become stronger.

As for why Yueyue Xiong wanted to become stronger, Feng also knew...

I really wish I could have met the girl who abandoned Yueyue Xiong earlier.

Since you need to find some opponents, the school's battle gym is a good choice. After school, many students and teachers will come here to hone their Pokémon through battles.

The battle hall is located on the north side of the school, not far from the cafeteria, and is very convenient to get to. Many students who have finished a battle will go to the cafeteria in groups of three or five to eat.

As soon as Feng entered the battle gym, he saw many trainers competing with each other on several battle fields.

The get out of class had just ended, and there were already dozens of people in the hall. Many teachers and students who were itching to play couldn't wait to come here and have a fight.

There are quite a few battle maniacs in the trainer school.

There were many people watching the game nearby. Some were cheering for the opponents, some were learning tactics, and some were queuing up to fight against the winner.

“There are so many elite ones.”

Feng used the attribute panel to scan the Pokémon following people. Whether in training or qualifications, the overall level here was higher than the battlefield on the Golden Wave ship.

After all, they are from different social classes, and only a few people like Ryuin on the ship can obtain high-quality Pokémon, while there are many children of rich and powerful people here.

At a glance, there are quite a few Starter Pokémon from all over the place, including Infernape, Tortoise, and Evoker from Sinnoh, Bulbasaur, Charizard, and Blastoise from the Kanto region, as well as those from Hoenn, Unova, Kalos and other regions.

While walking around the venue, Feng introduced the attributes, characteristics and common skills of these Pokémon to his two Pokémon, which was an expansion of their knowledge.

"This is Charizard, Fire + Flying. It's the evolved form of the Charmeleon you defeated, Kapok. Its special ability is..."

"That's Emperor Napo, with attributes of Water + Steel. It's not fast, but be careful of its water jets..."

"accustomed to?"

Nula pointed at a Pokémon that looked like a humanoid fox and asked. It felt that the other party looked very beautiful and elegant, and this kind of dress was the type it could learn to imitate in the future.

"You're talking about it, Nianla. It's a Fire + Psychic-type demonic fire red fox. Its attributes counter yours. You need to use Dark-type skills to defeat it..."

When Feng was telling Xianla and Kapok about a demon fire red fox, his voice might have been a little loud, and its trainer also noticed Feng and looked over curiously.

"Hey, are you the champion of the Freshman Cup?" asked a girl with long golden hair.

Her eyes were lively, giving people a playful feeling. She looked up and down at Feng and his two Pokémon.

Then, without waiting for Feng to speak, he said again with certainty: "Yes, with these two Pokémon, it's you!"

On her left stood the fiery red fox, and on her right stood a short boy with a bowl-cut haircut. He was holding a Leafeon and didn't look very noticeable at first glance.

"It's me. Did you watch the game this weekend too?" Feng didn't expect that he was famous enough to be recognized, and responded with a smile.

"Your name is Qing Mufeng, right? A'mo and I went to cheer for Elena yesterday, but we didn't expect her to lose to you."

As she spoke, the girl moved her face slightly closer to Feng, wanting to see what was special about him.

"Li...Li, you...this is very rude."

The boy named Amo put down the Leafeon, grabbed the blonde girl's arm, and pulled her back a few times. He said to Xiang Feng with a stuttering voice, "No... I'm sorry, I've caused you... trouble."