Tu Jie replied very quickly.
A photo of all kinds of roasted meat was sent over.
"Junior, you're too pitiful. Do you want to take a taxi out to eat together?”
Fang Mu smiled when he saw the message. He then sent a message: "Maybe next time."
Fang Mu threw the phone aside and rubbed the head of the Croak-Headed Frog, who was leaning against his side and looking at the phone.
The morning was for physical training, so the afternoon was naturally for skill training.
Fang Mu had already started to plan his training plan for the afternoon.
He naturally couldn't let go of the concept training of the water wave in his hands.
Then, there was the speed of skill release, accuracy, and power. These three were also important to improve.
As for learning new skills, Fang Mu felt that it was completely unnecessary. There was a flash of lightning when charging, water ripples when attacking from a distance, and bubbles when controlling. Apart from that, there was also a field skill, Playing with Water. Support Skill Heart Eye.
When the Croat-Headed Frog mastered the shadow clone and the water shuriken, its fighting style would basically be fixed.
In fact, the current Croak-Headed Frog's fighting style had already taken shape, and that was to fight head-on! Grasping almost, a set of damage output.
After the meal, they rested for a while.
The training continued!
.........
"Croak-Headed Frog, get ready."
"Croak!"
The Croak-Headed Frog looked at Fang Mu, who was standing behind the baseball machine, very seriously.
Fang Mu smiled faintly.
He placed a baseball into the machine.
He pressed the launch button.
A baseball quickly flew toward the Croak-Headed Frog.
At the same time, a water ball the size of a ping pong ball quickly condensed in the Croak-Headed Frog's hand and then smashed at the baseball.
Peng!
A soft sound rang out.
The flying baseball was smashed to the ground.
And this was not the end.
Fang Mu continued to shoot the baseball at the Croak-Headed Frog, starting from one every ten seconds.
One every eight seconds. One every five seconds. One for three seconds.
It wasn't until there were only two seconds left before the baseball hit Croak-Headed Frog.
At this moment, the training stopped.
"Alright, let's rest for a while." Fang Mu walked toward the Croak-Headed Frog.
The Croak-Headed Frog sat on the ground. Obviously, high-intensity energy usage was very exhausting.
"Not bad. Although the power has been reduced, the release of water ripples is getting faster and faster. It will be even better if I can increase the power while maintaining the speed.”
"Croak."
The Croak-Headed Frog responded weakly.
Looking at the tired Croak-Headed Frog, Fang Mu felt his heart ache as he said,
"There's still an hour and a half until dinner time. After resting for fifteen minutes, you can practice the movement of the water in your hands.”
"Croak ~"
The Croak-Headed Frog fell to the ground with a wail.
Fifteen minutes later, Fang Mu handed the second energy cube of the day to the Croak-Headed Frog.
Fang Mu looked at the Croak-Headed Frog, who was sitting in the pool and beginning to mobilize its energy. At the same time, its hands were gathering ripples of water. Fang Mu's pupils couldn't help but shrink.
[Race: Croak-headed Frog]
[Attribute: Water]
[Attribute: Torrent]
[Hidden characteristic: Free Transformation]
[Level: 25]
[EXP: 375/1000]
[Skills: Slap, Cry, Bubble Self-Stimulation, Water Ripple]
[Inherited Skills: Play with Water, Play with Mud, Eye of the Heart]”
It took the Croak-Headed Frog nearly seven days to level up from 20 to 24.
However, it had only been half a day, and the Croak-Headed Frog had already leveled up.
According to this trend, after the night's battle training, it would definitely be no problem for the Croak-Headed Frog to reach level 26.
Perhaps after school reopened on National Day, the Croak-Headed Frog would start to break through to level 30.
After entering rank 30, Fang Mu felt that he would be able to secure his position in the Discipline Inspection Department. Even in the high school department, a large number of students were stuck at level 29.
For most trainers, when a sprite started to reach the card level, they would also start training a second sprite.
Fang Mu had naturally thought about nurturing a second sprite.
According to Fang Mu's original plan, after considering his own financial situation, he could only nurture three sprites.
Although Fang Mu's family was not short of money, Fang Mu's monthly cultivation fee for the Croak-Headed Frog was at least 120,000 yuan. Of course, this was under the condition of full training.
Fortunately, the Croak-Headed Frog's current performance was enough for Fang Mu to ask for money from his family.
Normally, Zhang Mo's Fire Monkey would only spend about 10,000 yuan a month. On the other hand, the little fire monkey's behavior also meant that if Zhang Mo followed Fang Mu's symbol and asked for money from his family, he would probably be beaten to death by his father.
Although there were still two months before the baby dragon hatched, Fang Mu was certain that the baby dragon would cost more than the Croak-Headed Frog.
What Fang Mu didn't know was that the first place in the Freshman Tournament was usually won by students from the ordinary class.
This involved the growth speed of an elf.
Although the Three Royal Families were recognized as the most suitable sprites for newcomers, some ordinary sprites such as the Stinger Bee and Butterfly Ba who could enter the second level at level 10 completely surpassed the Three Royal Families.
So, what would happen to students with average family backgrounds when they obtained sprites that they couldn't afford? Two choices. One, sell it for money. Second, sign a contract with the school.
This was actually an invisible investment for the school's ordinary students.
Of course, if Fang Mu won the championship, it would be a different story.
He was talking about the baby dragon. If the baby dragon wanted to evolve to the level of the crustacean dragon, it had to at least reach the third level of this world, which was level 30! If he wanted to evolve the Violent Flying Dragon, he would have to wait until he was at least level 50!
What did level 50 mean?
A dojo trainer!
Fortunately, Fang Mu had the identity of a member of the Discipline Inspection Department. With the school's subsidy, he could reduce a certain amount of fees.
However, other than the precious dragon, Fang Mu's thoughts about the second elf were actually Lucario or Soraya.
Of course, they weren't mythical beasts or quasigod-like creatures, and their numbers weren't small. There were many trainers who had Lucario in anime, Billy's opponents, companions, dojo trainers, and the most famous Zhu Lan. But perhaps it was because of his complex. Fang Mu liked them very much.
Of course, it was just a thought. After all, life was like a box of chocolates. You never knew what the next one would taste like.
As Fang Mu was training with the Croak-Headed Frog, time flew by.
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