In the era when elves came to reality, trainers became the most popular profession.
The first elf contracted by Gu Chuan, a boy from Lingang, turned out to be a Carp King who was rated F-level and could not even do a water splash.
It is afraid of being out of the water, afraid of sight, and afraid of standard floating rods. It shrinks its tail and closes its eyes as soon as it comes on stage. Everyone said it was useless and unsuitable for actual combat.
But Gu Chuan saw something in the water pattern that others didn't see.
It's not that it can't jump.
It's because I've been in pain, I've been afraid, and I've taken the wrong route.
So, starting from the training bucket in the old water hall, starting with three beats, soft cloth water gate, and low return flow, Gu Chuan gradually disassembled fear into actions, and failure into training, and pushed the ridiculed Carp King back into the competition.
Association reviews, Qingchao Cup supplementary entries, forum ridicule, attribute restraint, and public defeats came one after another.
The little red tail won ugly and lost miserably.
But Gu Chuan gradually understood that a real trainer is not to let his partners rush forward every time, but to know which waters can be reversed and which waters cannot be overcome.
This is the story of an F-rated Magikarp swimming upstream.
He is also an ordinary young man who proves:
Waste is not waste.
Just the wrong route.
