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Jin Ya nodded.
“I know that there are ways to train them, but they also need basic training.”
Qi Feng hummed in agreement.
"As a trainer, how much do you spend each month training Pokémon?"
Jin Ya was stumped by the question.
"Around ten or twenty thousand? Energy cubes and supplements are all expenses."
Qi Feng shook his head.
"That's too little."
Your Pokémon evolves very quickly, which means you enjoy battling, and your Pokémon gain a lot of experience.
The reason they don't have many stats is because you haven't provided enough resources for their development.
Your budget doesn't even cover the cost of one of my aluminum steel dragons.
Upon hearing this, Jin Ya's eyes widened in shock as she stared at the aluminum-steel dragon.
"So it's this kind of problem?"
Qi Feng hummed in agreement.
"However, it also depends on your family's financial situation, since you don't have the ability to earn money right now."
Jin Ya pursed her lips and finally sighed.
"I'm sorry, I let you down."
She went up and hugged the Pokémon.
Qi Feng had a rough idea of Jin Ya's identity.
In fact, as long as you can get close to Yuhong University, apart from the most exceptionally talented individuals, your family is generally not short of money.
The reason for not investing is also due to inertia in thinking.
It's common sense that the Pokémon world doesn't experience internal competition.
If this were the world of my past life, my family would probably spend a fortune to feed Pokémon, regardless of cost-effectiveness.
"It's not too late to start now. If you start now, you'll see a significant improvement."
"About a 10% improvement in one month."
Jin Ya looked at Qi Feng with a face full of gratitude.
"Okay, I understand, thank you."
"Alright, you can start training as usual."
Jin Ya didn't waste any words and began her daily training.
After skillfully adjusting the training area, numerous training facilities appeared in the center of the training field.
As Jin Ya said, the initial training was to train the Pokémon's special skills.
The fire-breathing dragon is for flight training.
The fiery red fox is controlled by telekinesis.
Hot cats are exercising.
After watching half of the half-hour training session, Qi Feng already knew where Jin Ya's biggest problem lay.
"With such intense training, they're reluctant to give supplements, no wonder the improvement is so slow."
As for the individual traits of each Pokémon.
Charizard is very fast and can definitely be developed into a speed-attack class, but its skill accuracy is a bit lacking.
It's not that his skills are off, but rather that his skills lack follow-up power after release, which actually indicates a lack of proficiency in controlling energy.
To be precise, it was the subsequent accuracy that was lacking.
The Fiery Red Fox, on the other hand, relies too much on its skills and doesn't consider its position at all.
Her skills are very powerful, so you need to figure out how to position yourself.
"Hot cat, need I say more?"
Jin Ya nodded and frantically took notes in a small notebook.
Chapter 181 What my senior brother taught me is so useful!
"Pokémon Breeding Grounds, commence!"
Facing the camera, all ten people showed varying degrees of restraint.
Of course, Qi Feng, as a guest, was definitely off-screen.
The ten people, dressed in various outfits, all looked quite pleasing to the eye thanks to the makeup artist's careful styling.
Qi Feng looked at them, quite satisfied with the casting this time.
not bad.
The saying "beauty is justice" is timeless.
These ten people each have their own strengths.
Even Mitsuya was dressed up to look like a refined and cultured young man.
"The first part is a small game."
Use the names and a small clue about their interests to identify who is who.
Jin Hui, dressed in jeans and a short-sleeved shirt, looked relaxed and carefree, wearing a black baseball cap, sitting in a chair, quietly watching the big screen.
The ten people calmed down, and the props team was ready.
"You can read the game rules now."
inside the room.
Ten people sat on benches, arranged in two rows.
An awkward atmosphere filled the air.
Mitsuya was unusually speechless, and Reimi, dressed in an elegant long dress, was clearly going for a dignified look, so there was nothing more to say.
"Ding-dong~ Welcome to the Pokémon Breeding Grounds. This is the first day, and it's the first time we've all met."
So, we'll skip the self-introduction part.
Ten cameras quickly locked onto the expressions of the ten people.
Reimi breathed a sigh of relief, while Mitsuya looked somewhat regretful.
Most of the other people also had these two expressions.
"But there's a little game we need everyone to participate in."
In the box in front, there are ten plastic balls, and each ball contains your information.
The requirement of this game is that everyone needs to deduce who the owner of the name is based on the information they have.
And as you may have noticed, there are numbers on everyone's bench.
So just write the bench number on a piece of paper and hand it in.
However, a word of caution: do not fill in anything carelessly.
Those who guess correctly in the first round will receive points, which will be very useful later on.
Upon hearing this, Mitsuya's eyes lit up.
"The points are useful later on. Could they be used to train Pokémon for the team members?"
But he didn't get up immediately; instead, he chose to wait.
Soon, people began to go to the boxes in front and get plastic balls of various colors.
When the plastic ball was broken open, a strip of paper was indeed found inside.
Lianmei looked at the branch in her hand.
"Junyan enjoys rock climbing, fighting, mountaineering, and surfing."
Note: A strongman is not necessarily muscular.
See? She looked up at the other six people.
In this game, she, Jin Ya, and Guang Zai all have an advantage.
After all, they might not know the other seven people, but they had ruled out two options from the beginning.
A strongman is not necessarily muscular.
Based on the clues, this shouldn't be the largest piece among this group.
And judging from the name, it must be male.
Lianmei's gaze swept over the other four men, and she quickly locked onto her target.
Mitsuya then slowly picked up the last plastic ball.
The blue plastic ball opened with a slight squeeze.
He reached out, took out the note, and then glanced at it.
Mitsuya suddenly stood up.
“Sayagi”.
The sound stood out particularly well in the quiet room.
Everyone turned to look at Mitsuya, who had already gotten the answer he wanted.
Reimi looked at Mitsuya with a shocked expression and asked in a low voice.
"what are you doing?"
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