strokinit Chapter 15 You Can't Pass
Chapter 15 You Can't Pass
After waiting in line for a long time, it was finally Fang Bo's turn.
The woman at the registration desk was very pretty.
The name tag on her chest read "Su Yao".
A fluffy elf, cat-like in size, with a fluffy tail like a ball of cotton, was crouching beside the table.
They look extremely cute.
When Zhang Chuman walked over, she greeted her warmly, "What brings you here today?"
"Help someone register." Zhang Chuman gestured with her lip toward the boy beside her.
Su Yao followed her gaze and saw Fang Bo standing in front of the counter writing a registration form.
Su Yao glanced at it, her gaze lingering on the age column, a hint of surprise flashing in her eyes.
"You want to apply for the trainee trainer position?"
"Yes."
Su Yao didn't say anything, but a hint of contempt flashed in her eyes.
Young geniuses will always emerge, and most of them are children from well-off families.
The fact that Zhang Chuman personally escorted him suggests that the person in question must be someone of high status.
She hates guys like that the most, who brag about their family's abilities.
Little did they know that they would struggle to eat and wear anything without their parents.
Of course, what Su Yao hated most was why her family was poor.
The woman chuckled coldly to herself and lowered her head to continue looking at the form.
I completely lost my composure when I saw the information about the sprite.
"You think you can take the professional qualification exam when you're only at level 3?!"
The Pokémon Center is bustling with people, and there's a long queue to register.
There were many people waiting behind them, and they naturally heard the staff member's questioning.
Hearing that someone had participated in the assessment at level three, everyone subconsciously assumed that they were a powerful spirit.
Not only do they have extremely high individual values, but their skills may also be inherited from their parents.
The combination of both factors makes it possible to pass the test.
The people in line started discussing this.
He doesn't look very old.
"So what? Some trainers got their certification at the age of eight."
"We can't compare to others. Being born with a two-star elf by your side, that's what you call a rich family background."
"Low level is not a problem, strong individual values are enough to make up for it."
In this world, every job is inseparable from elves.
Even an ordinary person has enough knowledge about elves.
Under normal circumstances, only Level 5 is required to qualify for the certificate.
To be on the safe side, upgrading to level seven would be more prudent.
Level 3 is indeed a bit risky, and many people don't understand it.
Why seek the limelight at such a young age?
"Perhaps their spirits are precious enough."
This guess was unanimously accepted by everyone.
Passersby craned their necks, eager to hear what kind of rare spirit it was.
Seeing so many people watching, the girl at the front desk became even more confident: "We're very busy every day. You, a level 3 Leaf Blade Scyther, should go home and practice more."
She spoke very loudly on purpose, making sure that all the onlookers could hear her.
The girl mistook him for a foolish young man.
It is believed that a level 3 Leafblade Mantis cannot pass the test.
Upon hearing that his Pokémon was actually Leafblade Scyther, everyone was stunned for a moment, then burst into laughter.
"Young man, professional assessments are no joke; your assessment data will be recorded in your resume."
"Yes, it might even affect your future employment."
"Go home right now, this is not a place for you."
"We're still in line, don't cause trouble."
Fang Bo remained unmoved; these people's words could not disturb him.
He pushed the completed form forward, demonstrating his attitude through his actions.
A hint of displeasure flashed in Su Yao's eyes.
She believed the other person was just there for fun.
Even a level 10 trash sprite might not pass the test.
Moreover, it's only at level three.
At that moment, she finally understood.
Why would Zhang Chuman send the boy here? It's clearly because she wants to use her identity to take a shortcut.
Su Yao despises guys like that the most.
She has never had any shortcuts in her life, so naturally she hates those who reap without sowing.
"You should wait a little longer," Su Yao advised earnestly.
The main reason is that I don't want to increase my workload.
Upon seeing this application form, the teacher in charge of the assessment will certainly raise questions.
They might even blame her.
Su Yao didn't want to take the blame.
Giving him a helpless look, Su Yao turned to him and pleaded for help: "Chu Man, say something! He's being immature, and you're just going to join in his nonsense?"
Zhang Chuman leaned against the counter, her elbows propped on the surface: "What's wrong with giving it a try?"
Su Yao sighed and stamped the form with the seal.
She has no right to refuse users.
Faced with the boy's insistence, the only option was to compromise.
"Go ahead and take the exam. You'll regret it if you can't find a job later," Su Yao complained.
The assessment criteria for trainee trainers are very simple.
There are only two projects in total.
First, basic competency assessment.
If you score six points in any one of the following categories—attack, speed, defense, attribute performance, or support effect—you can proceed to the second assessment.
Second, performance in actual combat.
Combat-oriented characters need real combat experience, while support-oriented characters focus on the timing of skill release.
The project is simple, so the process won't take too long.
There are just too many people being assessed every day.
"I'm leaving now." Zhang Chuman waved to her, preparing to lead her junior to another building.
After walking for a while, she suddenly spoke softly, "Don't mind it, everyone's like this after working as a receptionist for a long time. I have faith in you."
"Thanks."
Fang Bo really didn't pay any attention to the other party.
A few months ago, he might have been annoyed by other people's disdain.
Having experienced life-or-death trials in the eastern suburbs, he didn't take this little matter to heart at all.
Most importantly, he can prove himself right away.
What happened to the Leafblade Mantis?
It was this thing that accompanied me all the way through the encirclement.
They are destined to reach even greater heights in the future.
A professional qualification certificate is just an appetizer.
Zhang Chuman paused for two seconds, then suddenly asked curiously, "I've always wondered, why did you choose the name Kha'Zix?"
Fang Bo explained casually, "It's to commemorate a hometown I can never return to."
Zhang Chuman was stunned for a moment.
She assumed the other person was referring to the eastern suburbs.
That city was reduced to ruins, and there's no going back in the short term.
However, she still comforted the boy, saying that the league's reconstruction plan had already begun.
The eastern suburbs will be restored in three years at most.
Fang Bo did not explain that the hometown he was referring to was not the eastern suburbs.
The assessment site was located on the third floor.
When the two entered the huge artificial ecological area, there was already a line of more than thirty people ahead of them.
"Sigh, another queue." Fang Bo sighed helplessly.
The candidates ahead of me were all quite young.
The youngest one looked like a junior high school student, and the oldest was no more than twenty years old.
Someone was leaning against the wall flipping through notes.
Someone was squatting on the ground feeding the elves.
Many others gathered together to chat, discussing last week's Pokémon Peak Tournament.
"You stay in line, I'm going to wander around." Zhang Chuman ran away without any sense of loyalty.
Fang Bo let Kha'Zix out for some fresh air.
The moment the Leaf Blade Mantis was seen, a chuckle suddenly came from the side.