Pokémon Academy of the Misfit

Zuo Hang only felt that Li Changzhi's forearm was as hard as a steel plate, and his calf was slightly painful.

You know, his body has been combined with the power of laziness, which is far beyond the reach of ordinary people.

Zuo Hang didn't know what the student council president was doing for a while, thinking that he had learned some external martial arts to refine his body.

He quickly pulled his legs back to avoid being caught by the back move, but who knew that Li Changzhi's next move was an elbow to the heart. Zuo Hang was unable to defend in time and was hit hard in the chest.

"Pika~~ Chu!!!"

The electric mouse didn't notice the situation on Zuo Hang's side. The little Magnetron in front of him was a bit difficult to deal with. Both physical resistance and electrical resistance were very high. Pikachu thought that he could just evolve two points by fighting this low racial value, but he didn't expect.

The dark golden electric light lit up on his body, and a move of 100,000 volts used 50% of the power. The speed of the little Magnetron was very strange. When the 100,000 volts was about to approach, the body shook strangely, and drew a "7" in the air, easily avoiding this move.

"It appears! Magneto's random jumping!"

The bullet screen on the campus live broadcast was scrolling fast.

"What random jumping?! That's a disordered waveform jump!"

"What the hell is a disordered waveform jump. You've read too many mecha articles!"

The bullet screen discussion was intense, and a skull suddenly appeared in the black cloud in the sky.

Pikachu used a trick, and the strange aesthetic appeared again.

A big skeleton with 100% strength!

"I'll see how you can hide!"

The electric rat was a little angry.

There was an electric elf in this school that could only fight him 50-50, and he felt that his dignity was offended.

This move completely ignored the two people fighting in the distance. Li Changzhi's pupils shrank, gave up the attack on Zuo Hang, and quickly jumped off the battle stage.

Looking at the momentum and form of this electric move, it must be something that humans can't resist.

I thought that the next step would be a battle between elves, but who knew that Zuo Hang was still standing on the battle stage.

"Don't you want to die? Get down quickly!" the student council president shouted to the stage.

After two moves with Zuo Hang, he knew the physical strength of this guy, and he definitely couldn't withstand this skull-shaped thunder.

What a pity.

Sometimes people can't trust their own judgment too much.

The wind and clouds dispersed, and the thunder subsided.

The drone has lost its ability to work due to the strong thunder. Some old salted fish who were watching the live broadcast in the dormitory have thrown their phones and stood up from the bed!

"Fuck! When will the college strengthen the strength of the AT position on the drone? I pay so much tuition every year! I tui!!"

Magnemite still stayed in the arena. With the blessing of the electrical field, this 100% skull-beating move was not as deadly to him as he imagined, but even so, the damage caused by the thunder was still irreversible.

He was thinking about how to resist. The trainer's orders were always one step faster than his thoughts. However, Magnemite did not wait for Li Changzhi's order this time. Pikachu's iron tail went from top to bottom, and the two metals collided with a crisp sound of "clang~!"

A spider web-like crack centered on Magnemite appeared below the arena.

He did not wait for the trainer's order, but waited for Pikachu's next move, Iron Tail.

"Magnemite has lost its ability to fight! Winner! Challenger!"

The red flag representing Zuo Hang waved, announcing the end of the battle.

Li Changzhi looked at Zuo Hang, who was unharmed in the arena, and his eyes narrowed slightly.

'With this body, is he really a human? '

No one should hear the muttering in his mouth.

He lost, this is an indisputable fact.

Many people regretted not seeing the full picture of the battle. On the second day, two versions of yesterday's battle were spread on the campus forum.

One is that Zuo Hang is too strong, and even the student council president couldn't withstand two moves.

The other is that Li Changzhi released a Pacific Ocean of water, and the sudden malfunction of the drone was a plot designed long ago, and its purpose was to give way to Zuo Hang.

But no matter which one it is, Zuo Hang is not very worried.

There will be many opportunities to fight in the future, and sooner or later his strength will be exposed to the sun.

Although it was not his original intention to run for the student union, since he was elected, he wanted to have a good time.

Vice President Jiang Xia was packing up the things of the previous president.

After today, Li Changzhi should not appear in the school. If it were not for the handover, he would have gone to explore the high-risk area with other sophomores.

All the things must be cleared away to make way for the new president.

Jiang Xia is very efficient.

In one morning, he not only commanded a group of small staff who usually have a low sense of presence to clean up the house, but also bought what Zuo Hang needed.

[A new computer]

[A new windbreaker]

[Notebook]

[Updated joint information of the nine schools]

[Detailed division map of the elves in the White Dragon Secret Realm]

Zuo Hang didn't want much, and the whole office looked very empty.

Except for the white windbreaker, Zuo Hang asked Jiang Xia to do everything else.

The white windbreaker of the student union president.

This is the symbol of the White Dragon Student Union President.

"Although you want very little, there are still some things you must see." Jiang Xia held a form in his hand.

"This is the list of new clubs that have applied for freshman this year. President Li has already postponed it for a month. If you continue to postpone it, the establishment of a new club may have to wait until the next semester."

Zuo Hang took over the list.

"Ballet Elf Performance Club, Social Terror Club, Picnic Club, High-Risk Area Group Group Death Club??? What are these names?? People who can come up with such names cannot be serious about the club. It is just for fun. Just refuse it."

Jiang Xia said: "But the purpose of their association's creation is well written, although the name is indeed a bit hasty."

With that said, Jiang Xia turned on the computer.

"President, I sent a document to your mailbox, which is about the application reasons for each club. For example, this high-risk area group group death club, its sponsor is still from your class."

"In our class?" Zuo Hang was surprised.

I thought back to the fish-eyed people in my class. How could they come up with such silly names? Is it possible that some people are just serious on the outside, but actually very coquettish on the inside?

With this curiosity, Zuo Hang opened the information on the Death Society.

"Initiator, Hoshino Ryuji??"

"Jiang Xia, from now on, any associations initiated by this person will be rejected without even a second thought!"

Jiang Xia pursed her lips and smiled: "I know, President, what about this list?"

Zuo Hang rubbed his brows, waved his hands and said, "Don't worry, I will watch. After all, I just took office and I have to show off to those who are staring at me."

Jiang Xia said: "Each club does not have a budget. The new president should not bankrupt the student union on the first day he takes office~"