For the next half month, Fang Yuan and Eevee repeated the same special training.
In fact, the current special training content has basically been determined, and they can't come up with any new tricks.
The day after learning about the different stages of a Trainer from Uncle Shan, Eevee's gains in speed training clearly increased, especially the duration of the Quick Attack move, and this time was still steadily increasing every day. It seemed that the effect of the Sand Scale Fruit was gradually taking effect.
Its Double Team also slowly changed from a maximum of two afterimages to three afterimages.
A week later.
The Sand Scale Fruit completely lost its effect, and the efficiency of speed training decreased, but Fang Yuan and Eevee still continued this training without giving up.
While the Double Team stabilized at four afterimages, Eevee finally mastered Dark-type energy.
Dark brown energy filled Eevee's teeth, which could be considered the prototype of the Bite move.
However, the biting range of the Dark-type energy was still too small... it couldn't be considered that it had mastered Bite yet, and it needed to continue practicing.
Moreover, at this stage, one good thing after another happened to Eevee, and the first step of the Counter Shield special training also yielded results.
The drink bottle that Eevee had been holding for half a month was finally blown up by the rotating force of the sand inside.
After that, Fang Yuan bought a few more different bottles to experiment with, and then he could completely confirm that Eevee had found the feeling of Rotating Sand Attack.
There was only one week left before the Little Phoenix King Cup was held, and Eevee's special training had achieved good results.
As for the last week, Fang Yuan and Eevee still didn't do anything else, and chose to continue consolidating their previous gains.
Anticipation Ability, Bite move, Counter Shield.
"Eevee, Rattata, you can stop now."
Star Glory Battle Club, as footsteps came, Fang Yuan called Eevee to stop.
"Eevee!"
Eevee opened its eyes, and the four Rattata surrounding it also stopped attacking.
This was Fang Yuan and Eevee's last day of special training at the Star Glory Battle Club. Tomorrow, he would prepare to go to Modu.
"Uncle Shan."
Looking at the middle-aged man who came in, Fang Yuan thanked him, "Thank you for the past three weeks."
"You're welcome, I didn't contribute much, you guys worked hard yourselves." Uncle Shan said.
"Your and Eevee's efforts these days will not be in vain. I look forward to seeing you at the Little Phoenix King Cup."
"Eevee..."
Eevee cried tiredly.
It's not like they're parting forever, why make the atmosphere so strange.
"No problem, just wait and see me perform." Fang Yuan scratched his head.
"There's one more thing, Uncle Shan, I don't want to leave the Star Glory Battle Club before school starts. When I come back from Modu, you have to continue to take me in."
"Don't worry, I still have that much humanity." Uncle Shan said.
Fang Yuan's special training was over. The three-week high-intensity special training at the Star Glory Battle Club to make up for Eevee's shortcomings finally came to an end.
After saying goodbye to Uncle Shan and other acquaintances, Fang Yuan and Eevee left the place, and they probably wouldn't be back in the next few days.
At the same time, Shan Mi made a phone call.
"He's gone, right?"
A voice came from the other end. If Fang Yuan and Eevee were still here, they would definitely be able to tell that the other end of the call was Yang Han.
"He's gone. The Little Phoenix King Cup will be held in two days. He has to go there and have a good rest." Shan Mi said.
"How are that kid and Eevee's strengths now? If he participates in the Little Phoenix King Cup, where do you think he can go?"
"Not bad, he has completed all the tasks I assigned him. However, that kid seems to be tinkering with something himself. If you want to know their performance, you have to pay attention to the Little Phoenix King Cup yourself."
"Speaking of which, how are your Merit Points saved up? Counting the discovery of the Sand Scale Fruit Tree, you should be promoted soon, right?"
"Well, almost. Okay, since you don't want to say, I will pay attention to him myself. I want to see how much this clever kid has grown."
"However, I actually prefer young people to suffer more setbacks..."
...
After returning home.
Fang Yuan opened the closet and took out a set of clothes from it.
Short-sleeved jacket, inner shirt, pants, hat...
Plus a pair of red and white sneakers that he found himself, these were the clothes he would wear to participate in the Little Phoenix King Cup.
"I didn't expect that I would be a spokesperson for clothes at such a young age..."
"Truly promising at a young age."
Fang Yuan sighed. Liu Le sent him this set of clothes in a hurry the day after they were made, for fear that they wouldn't fit him.
Speaking of Liu Le, this little fatty, he still went to Fang Yuan to deliver performance every day on time. Although he was beaten to a pulp every time, it was also very tenacious from another perspective.
After fighting Fang Yuan so many times, Liu Le and Snorlax have also made great progress. Unfortunately, Fang Yuan and Eevee have made even greater progress.
In addition, because he had something to ask Fang Yuan for help, Fang Yuan also got a new title from Liu Le, Boss.
Liu Le: Boss, boss, boss, you are leaving tomorrow, right? Come on, or... I'll go to Modu with you? Anyway, I have nothing to do.
Fang Yuan: Forget it, you should stay in the club and train honestly. I hope you and Snorlax can make greater progress when I come back...
Liu Le: Alas, you just dislike me.
Fang Yuan: Anyway, you didn't grab a ticket, what's the point of going? And such an important thing, of course, only Eevee and I are perfect. That feeling of being alone in a foreign land with Pokémon... I haven't experienced it yet.
Liu Le: Okay, then you must rest well, don't affect your battle performance. By the way, don't forget to bring your clothes.
Fang Yuan turned off his phone, he had never seen such a talkative man.
At this moment, Fang Yuan was not only facing the information bombardment from Liu Le alone. There were also a few other people who knew that he was going to participate in the Little Phoenix King Cup, and those were the culprits who tempted him to participate in this competition, the seniors from the Psychology Club.
Senior: Fang Yuan, do your best. Don't be discouraged if you don't make it into the top sixteen. Actually, everyone knows what you look like, it doesn't matter whether you show your face in the live broadcast or not.
President: Yeah, yeah, just do your best, the main thing is not to let Eevee get hurt.
That's hurtful.
Do I look that weak?
Eevee has already been reborn, okay? It's not the Eevee that only knows how to play with sand anymore!
The next moment, Eevee, who was holding a bottle and practicing Sand Attack while watching TV in the living room, sneezed.
More than half a month has passed, and its logic still hasn't realized that it's not that it can watch TV while training, but that it has to train while watching TV.
Considering it's better to keep it from Eevee, Fang Yuan felt it's better not to teach it Chinese.
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