Something is wrong with my Pokémon

In the East China Division, there are competition points in Jiangcheng, Magic City, Jinling, and Luzhou.

Nearly [-] contestants will go to Shanghai to participate in the finals after promotion to compete for the top [-] spots.

The competition is quite fierce.

In the East China Division over the years, Jiangnan University, Shanghai University of Finance and Economics, and Jinling University have always been the three universities competing against each other.

The ranking in the national competition determines the ranking of these universities to a certain extent, which is why the school attaches so much importance to it.

Long before participating in the competition, Lu Cheng received a text message from Jiangnan University and arranged a special car to pick him up.

After all, Lu Cheng has to face not only top students from famous schools, but also many senior trainers with many years of experience, as well as veterans who have fought for many years.

But Lu Cheng himself didn't feel too much pressure.

Standing in the familiar venue, he felt the ease and pleasure of the elf battle.

The commentator's hoarse roar rang out in the clubhouse: "With one move, Lu Cheng's Gyarados defeated Nidoking in one move."

The surging tail of water instantly blew Nidoking away with terrifying power, and even the protective wall of light was smashed into a big hole.

"This is the first venue in this competition to decide the winner. The winner's name is Lu Cheng."

Lu Cheng's opponent, a trainer who was nearly middle-aged, took back Nidoking with a look of despair.

He is not a newbie, on the contrary, he has participated in the national competition for two years

To be cautious, he released his ace elf, Nidoking, in the first round of 1v1 match.

But with just one move of Water Tail, Nidoking was blown away.

The trainer looked at Lu Cheng again. The red body that covered the sky and the eye-catching red shirt were almost burned into his memory.

"Let us congratulate, player Lu Cheng"

Applause sounded like a tsunami.

Lu Cheng's title alone was enough to attract such a huge fan base in the preliminary round.

Professor of Elfology, Flying Master, College League Champion

More importantly, this trainer is so young and so heroic

Looking at the standing boy, a girl in uniform blushed instantly.

"Okay, so handsome"

"That red Gyarados is too scary, it's definitely a master level"

"This is just the preliminary round, and it hasn't shown Master Lu's true strength yet."

Lu Cheng took back the red Gyarados, looked at the desperate man in front of him, and spoke slowly:

"There's nothing wrong with your Nidoking."

The man was stunned and looked at Lu Cheng subconsciously.

"But your command is too reckless. If you dig a hole to avoid it and then connect with the thunder fist, it will also cause trouble to me."

Of course, the troubles Lu Cheng mentioned were nothing more than the troubles of "catching a flying basketball, then turning around and shooting a three-pointer."

The man thought carefully, and suddenly his eyes filled with enthusiasm, and he shouted at Lu Cheng: "Thank you, Master Lu, for your advice."

The man's voice rang out in the clubhouse, causing the audience to burst into uproar.

After being defeated, he actually thanked the opponent

Is this the personality charm of Master Lu?

Even the commentator couldn't help but said: "You still don't hesitate to point out your opponent after the game. This is exactly the way of a trainer and the style of an elf master."

Lu Cheng nodded slightly to the man, took back the red Gyarados, and walked towards the passage.

The red jersey dancing in the wind is burned into the memory of almost every audience member.

I believe that it will not be long before the entire East China Division will remember such a trainer.

The youngest master trainer in history, Lu Cheng

Looking at the huge score board in the center of the screen in the clubhouse, Lu Cheng's eyes narrowed slightly.

In this competition, he didn't want to perform any drama of pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger.

He is already the biggest dark horse among this contestant, so why should he hide his strength?

Since his goal is to win the national championship.

Then the local champion of the East China Division naturally cannot be left behind.

Going all out is Lu Cheng's respect for every player.

Similarly, in the national competition, if you are not careful, you may fail.

Looking behind him at the red shirt that combined the dodo and Chiye suit, Lu Cheng couldn't help but shudder in his eyes.

Division battle, one day ago.

"Are you going to participate in the regional competition?"

The senior sister pulled up her hair by her ears and shook the ice cubes in the orange juice with a straw, looking a little absent-minded.

Lu Cheng nodded, teased Mavell who was yawning with big fangs, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, I'm still sure of the regional competition."

Mu Wen didn't reply. For a moment, all that was left was the air-conditioning blowing in the coffee shop and the faint chirping of cicadas coming through the glass.

Marvell sneezed suddenly, blushing and pushed away Lucheng's hand, but she couldn't resist him. Her eyes burst into tears, which made Lucheng laugh.

With the sound of ice cubes clinking, Mu Wen suddenly pushed away the orange juice and looked at Lu Cheng seriously: "I hope you can do what you like."

"Hey" Lu Cheng also realized the seriousness of the matter, let go of his hand on Marvell's head, and said cautiously, "What do you mean?"

"Just like I love designing clothes."

Mu Wen lowered her head, and the sunlight coated her pupils with a layer of brown, adding a touch of loneliness to the halo.

"So Lu Cheng, what is it that you like?"

Lu Cheng was slightly startled.

This can't be excused with jokes.

What do I like?

No, training is just a process, the real goal is to reach the pinnacle of trainers.

No, elves, elves are no longer as simple as liking me, elves have become my family.

So, is it the fun of fighting between elves or the excitement of facing a mythical beast?

Suddenly, he looked at the girl's somewhat lonely but expectant face.

Lu Cheng realized it.

"It's you I like."

"Eh"

"Since the first time you helped me with my homework." Lu Cheng scratched his head.

"Tell me the characteristics of elves and Jiang University's admission brochure."

"The most important thing is that you are so beautiful."

Saying these words with astonishing momentum caused ripples in the orange juice and beads of sweat.

Mu Wen was slightly startled. In an instant, her face turned extremely red, and she whispered in a voice as thin as a mosquito's moan, "You, please sit down quickly."

Lu Cheng only felt that the previous bond with his senior sister seemed to be still distant.

This is also related to his character, he always plays off unconsciously.

But at least, from this moment on, he felt closer to Mu Wen.

The hatchet thing and the Shura field thing are just manifestations of a man's immaturity.

At this moment, Lu Cheng felt that he had grown up.

Mu Wen, whose face was as red as a fever, took out a bag from her side and handed it to Lu Cheng.

"what is this"

"Your national competition outfit."

Taking a deep breath, Mu Wen patted her cheeks on both sides and showed a gentle smile,

"As a spokesperson, if you don't win the championship, I promise I won't spare you."

East China Division, West Lake Club.

Looking at the red shirt behind him, Lu Cheng shook his head.

"The champion of the national competition?" Looking at the scoreboard, Lu Cheng murmured,

"It doesn't seem to be too difficult."