In the Fangyuan District, Lalouras's popularity was comparable to that of a Quasi God. Many people would rather have a gentle, considerate, loyal, beautiful, and generous Chanaidou than a metallic lump of a Giant Gold Monster or a bad-tempered and arrogant Violent Salamander.
And Mo Yan not only had a Lalouras, but it was also a Flash Sprite, the black kind.
This made Qian Li so jealous that his eyes turned red. Even though he claimed to be an expert in the Common Sprites, this didn't stop him from liking Lalouras.
This wasn't the first time Lalouras saw a human smile at her, so she simply ignored Qian Li.
Yep, honey milk is still the best.
Finally, Qian Li shifted his gaze away from Lalouras, and Mo Yan and Qian Li finally started a conversation as friends.
"How's the construction of your Cheng Hua Training Hall coming along?"
"Let me tell you, that's … almost healed." Thousand Miles was just about to use an exaggerated rhetorical technique to brag, but from the corner of his eye, he saw La Lulla's undisguised gaze and instantly became honest.
"It's all done. So it's about to open and accept the challenge?"
Mo Yan's interest was piqued. Before his own training hall opened, it wasn't a bad thing to have a reference, even though Qian Li was also a trainer in a new training hall.
"Yep, it'll officially open in three days." Qian Li's eyes were burning with flames, and he was obviously impatient.
"Big brother, if it's convenient, can you show us around in advance? We don't even know what the new training hall director looks like." Mark came over again, but this was exactly what Qian Li wanted.
"Heh heh heh, no problem, we can set off right now too." Thousand Miles was in high spirits. Just now, he had been extremely envious of Lulas and Moyan, and now he wanted to show off as well.
"Let's eat first." George, who hadn't said much, was the most reliable. Everyone suddenly realized that it was already noon.
After eating the lunch that George made, Qian Li once again discovered the shortcomings of his training hall.
There wasn't a single trainer who could make such delicious food!
"Eh …"
"Big brother, what are you sighing for? Tell us what difficulties you have, and we can solve them together," Mark said calmly after hearing Qian Li's sigh as he was lying on the sofa to digest his food.
"My dojo lacks an outstanding talent like George. Brother Mark, do you have a suitable candidate?"
"… Eh?"
After lunch, the digestion process was over. Qian Li was finally ready to bring the three of them to his dojo.
"Dang dang dang dang!"
On a bustling street in Cheng Hua City, Qian Li raised his hand and gestured towards the main entrance of his dojo.
Stairs, wooden buildings, and houses made of bricks and tiles. Everything seemed ancient, and there was even an indescribable sense of history.
"This isn't a new building, is it?" George hit the nail on the head.
"Brother's eyesight is quite sharp. I bought this place through the Alliance's channels, and the price is very good. What I value is the cultural foundation of this place," laughed Thousand Miles.
"Let's go in and take a look!" Qian Li took the lead and opened the door of the dojo. Soon after, he saw two ten-year-old children guarding the door.
"Dojo master, you're back!" One of the children happily welcomed Qian Li. It was obvious that he worshipped Qian Li.
"Qian Li, where did you find these two children? Are they your relatives? "Mo Yan asked without a change in expression.
"Them? They're just rookie trainers from Cheng Hua City. Their parents don't want them to travel at such a young age, so they sent them to me, "Qian Li casually replied.
"There should be a lot of these children in Cheng Hua City, right?"
"Brother Mo Yan, I know what you want to ask. These two are rookie trainers who can obtain starter sprites.
Most of them want to become trainers, but their family situation is terrible. In the end, they can only get one or two pokeballs to try their luck. "
"As for the trainers of our dojos in the various cities, they have the corresponding rights and obligations to provide help to the local rookie trainers."
"I understand. Thank you!" Mo Yan nodded. After listening to Qian Li's words, he already had a rough idea of the personnel in the dojo.
Wasn't it just a lack of people? Mo Yan could rely on his own abilities to cultivate his own team from a young age.
Qian Li's meaning was very clear. The trainers of the dojo could directly find those rookies who didn't even have a sprite and provide timely help to cultivate them.
Before that, a portion of the manpower could be provided by the Alliance, and the children could even learn how to eat from them.
As for whether or not to teach, this wasn't a problem Mo Yan had to consider.
George, who couldn't return home for the time being, could also provide Mo Yan with a lot of help until Mo Yan found a suitable, trustworthy and trustworthy partner.
After that, Qian Li brought Mo Yan and the others to tour the layout of the dojo.
Because they were rebuilding an old courtyard into a dojo, there were still many inconvenient settings. However, these weren't a big deal when the overall structure was coordinated.
The second thing that Mo Yan paid attention to was the location of the dojo challenge.
Cheng Hua Dojo used a standard indoor arena without any special features or novelty.
According to Mo Yan's understanding of dojos, the arena could be modified and innovated.
However, at the same time, the more complicated the arena was, the more expensive it would be. Although Mo Yan had a lot of ideas, he still needed to see if he had the money to modify it.
After all, the arena that the Alliance helped to build would definitely be the cheapest standard arena.
"Mo Yan, although my dojo hasn't officially opened yet, I can't wait!" In the arena, Qian Li held a pokeball in his hand and said seriously to Mo Yan.
"A battle? I can't ask for more!"
There were no referees, no competition restrictions, just like the fighting style of Cheng Hua City.
When the trainers' eyes met.
The battle began!
Bang! Bang!
Two blue lights flashed. Heruga and Snorlax appeared on the arena at the same time.
"Mo Yan, I won't be polite. Snorlax, Mount Tai Crush!" Qian Li clenched his fist and ordered excitedly.
"You talk too much. Heruga, Big Word Flame!" Mo Yan grinned and ordered as well.
Dong! Dong! Dong! Dong …
Snorlax's huge body vibrated just by running. It opened its big hands and pounced. It was full of vigor, which could easily make the opponent feel fear.
However, how could Heruga be scared by a mere pounce?
Bend its legs, crouch, kick, leap, Big Word Flame!
The bright red flame hit Snorlax's back fiercely. The temperature in the room instantly rose by a few degrees.
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