"Listen to me slowly, the philosophy I've summarized is very reasonable, right? It has also deeply influenced me."
"But you know, people can't escape the Law of 'It Smells So Good' after all."
Liu Le said with emotion.
"After saying so much nonsense, you just want to be in a relationship, right? Go for it, why are you telling me?" Fang Yuan said.
"But I remind you, early love is not good, you should still focus on your studies now, it's not too late to talk about it when you get to college."
"It's not at that stage yet!" Liu Le said.
"Let me put it this way, I feel like my new deskmate has some affection for me... she's different from other girls."
Fake, one of the Three Great Illusions of Life.
Fang Yuan and Eevee listened to Liu Le continue without changing their expressions.
"It's a little embarrassing... anyway, I don't know when it started, but I suddenly realized that I also care about her a little... so I want to do something to make her happy."
"What is it, does it have something to do with me?"
"I need your help."
"The thing is, her mother is a Fashion Designer, and she also wants to become a Fashion Designer in the future..."
"Before that, she has already designed several sets of clothes. I can feel when I chat with her that she really wants these clothes to be recognized."
"I was thinking, aren't you going to participate in the Little Phoenix King Cup? I checked, the popularity of that event is not bad. As long as you are a Trainer who enters the top sixteen, the subsequent battles will be broadcast live on the online platform. The most important thing is that there will be special reporters to interview the players."
"Look... can you be the Fashion Spokesperson for the clothes she designed? I absolutely believe in your strength, not to mention winning the championship, but making it to the top eight should be no problem, right?"
"I know that you have been doing Special Training in the club."
"When the report comes out, I'll find some online trolls to hype it up, and the popularity of the clothes will go out. She will definitely be very happy."
Fang Yuan: "..."
Who said people in love have zero IQ? This fat guy is smarter than anyone else.
"Cough cough..."
"Eevee..."
Looking at Fang Yuan and Eevee, who were becoming serious, Liu Le couldn't figure out what they were going to do.
"You may not believe it when I say it, but Eevee and I are aiming for the final victory." Fang Yuan said.
Liu Le's eyes widened. Of course, the championship is better, but it sounds a bit unrealistic. He thinks it's good enough to enter the top sixteen and show his face on the online live broadcast platform.
"So, can you help your little brother?" Liu Le rubbed his hands.
"Considering that Snorlax and I have been your punching bags for so many days..."
Fang Yuan said, "It's indeed not a big deal, just wearing the clothes she designed on the day of the competition, right? Isn't that simple?"
"But why don't you go yourself?"
"Look at my figure... even if I wanted to, she wouldn't, and I don't have any confidence at all..." Liu Le said with a wry smile.
"Most importantly..."
"You're handsome."
Fang Yuan's face lit up with a smile upon hearing this.
He just liked dealing with straightforward people.
"Haha... no need to be so polite between us, I'm definitely helping with this."
"Eevee?"
Eevee looked at Fang Yuan in horror, where's your integrity!
"Ahem, but speaking of which, you should at least let me see what the clothes look like, don't tell me she only designs little skirts, I wouldn't wear that even if you gave me a million," Fang Yuan said seriously.
"Of course not." Liu Le quickly took out his phone and handed it to Fang Yuan.
"All the styles she designed are in this album, take a look, I think they're all pretty good."
"Let me see."
Eevee jumped from the seat onto Fang Yuan's shoulder and looked at it with Fang Yuan.
Opening the album, all the styles of clothing were from left to right. Fang Yuan looked carefully and found that they were really good-looking. This is a talent.
"Not bad, right?"
"Not bad."
Fang Yuan continued to browse, but suddenly, his gaze stopped...
This was a four-piece set.
A short-sleeved jacket, inner garment, pants, and hat made up the complete outfit.
The main colors of the jacket and hat were red and white, the inner garment was black, and the pants were light blue.
This... wasn't this the standard outfit of Red, the protagonist of the first generation of the PM game series?!
"It would be perfect with a pair of red and white sneakers..." Fang Yuan murmured.
"What?" Liu Le didn't hear clearly.
"I think this outfit is good, really good," Fang Yuan said, pointing to the outfit.
Who was Red?
At the age of eleven, he dismantled Team Rocket, defeated the Elite Four to become the League Champion, at the age of fourteen, he reached the summit of Mt. Silver, and later became a battle legend in Alola. He can be said to be an absolute god-level Trainer in the PM series.
At the same time, as the prototype of Ash, the protagonist of the anime, Red was also Fang Yuan's favorite character.
His same style of clothing, Fang Yuan felt, was very suitable for himself, whose goal was to be a Professional Trainer...
Originally, Fang Yuan wanted to bargain with Liu Le a bit more, but now it was unnecessary.
If he cosplayed Red to compete, he would feel that he would be letting down this outfit if he didn't win the championship.
"So, it's settled then?" Liu Le asked.
Fang Yuan nodded.
"Hey... thanks, thanks a lot, let's eat first... damn, Snorlax, when did you come out? Leave some for Eevee!"
"Eevee?!"
...
That night, Liu Le frantically sent messages to Fang Yuan.
Liu Le: It's done, it's done! I told her you are a very powerful Trainer and will definitely be able to promote the clothing well at the Little Phoenix King Cup. Boss, you must win all the way!
Fang Yuan: Don't give me pressure... I definitely want to win the championship more than you do.
Liu Le: Understood! I'm relieved to hear that. By the way, Boss, send me your height and weight. The more detailed the data, the better, it's for making clothes.
Liu Le: In short... my happiness depends entirely on you, Boss! Putting everything else aside, I'll give you and Eevee a free meal whenever you come to my house to eat!
Fang Yuan: OK, wait a moment.
After finding a tape measure at home and measuring the data, Fang Yuan sent it to Liu Le.
After everything was over, Fang Yuan noticed that Eevee hadn't practiced Sand Attack today, but was looking at another version of itself with a serious expression, which made him a little strange.
"Shadow Double Team shouldn't be practiced like this..."
Eevee shook its head, it just thought this new move was a little fun.
"Then don't play for too long, remember to practice Sand Attack."
"Eevee!"
Now, Eevee can already manipulate the sand in the bottle to spin.
It took a total of one week, but the rotation speed is not fast, and it must concentrate, obviously it is still far from the final goal.
In the remaining half month... Fang Yuan didn't know how far the Counter Shield Special Training could go, so he could only take it one step at a time.
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