The rebirth of the ghost family, the king is just the beginning

An Wuyang's whole body was feeling bad.

You've always been pretending to be a weakling in front of me, but now you can easily control me. Isn't that a bit too much?

The more he thought about it, the angrier he became, but at the same time, he calmed down even more. He would go over every move in his mind!

He kept rehearsing in his mind the directions and methods of attack that Shen Xunluo might make.

Before they knew it, the two of them had been fighting from the afternoon until the evening, until their stomachs started growling...

They withdrew their hands tacitly and lay on the ground together.

The two of them touched their stomachs at the same time, stared blankly at the ceiling, and let out a breath of foul air.

"I'm so tired! I always feel like you're just this little bit better than me. It's too much!"

An Wuyang gritted his teeth in hatred.

But Shen Xunluo disagreed. "When the other you was training me, you were not as merciful as I am now. You wanted to beat me up and then use Changpan's power to heal me."

“Like torture.”

He said this slowly, and it was unclear whether he was expressing emotion or sadness.

This made An Wuyang feel a little embarrassed. "I was so harsh on you? Why are you still so nice to me?"

"Who is kind to you? If it weren't for your Changpan power that can repair your body, I wouldn't look merciful." Shen Xunluo snorted twice and suddenly laughed out loud.

"We all have to report back to the university tomorrow. I'm afraid there will be a lot of things to deal with. Are you ready?"

An Wuyang curled his lips in disapproval, "Isn't it just about going to class? Participating in some team activities or something? Are we going to compete again?"

After these words were spoken, Shen Xunluo fell into silence, as if he was thinking about what other competitions he could participate in now.

But this scene changed when An Wuyang saw it.

"Holy shit, is this true? There really is a competition?!"

"What kind of competition? If it's not the King of Kings competition, I won't go."

As soon as he finished speaking, Shen Xunluo turned around and stared at him, "Should I say you are a prophet or a crow's mouth? There will indeed be a King of Kings competition in a while."

"Let's work harder and try to get all our Pokémon to the semi-champion level. Maybe we'll have a chance to dethrone your dad."

He laughed, but An Wuyang felt terrible. "No, it would be too much trouble to be the king and take care of everything."

"I just want a name."

"This way, we can not only win the prize money and the rank, but also bring honor to the school, and our Pokémon will also improve...kill four birds with one stone!"

Seeing his cheerful look, Shen Xunluo's mouth twitched, "You have a nice thought, don't worry! I overheard the conversation between General An and your father, and he said that before you graduate from university... you will not be allowed to take over the position of the king."

call! !

An Wuyang immediately relaxed, exhaled a breath of foul air, and laughed, "I told you! My father and grandfather are good to me! If it weren't for..."

Before he finished speaking, Shen Xunluo suddenly said, "They are still hoping that you can become a national-level trainer when you graduate."

As soon as these words came out, the whole place fell into silence.

Even several Pokémon fell into silence.

To become a national-level trainer, the Pokémon would be required to have corresponding strength. In other words, they all had to at least reach the quasi-god level.

They all learned this common sense when An Wuyang first took the basic course in college.

So what follows is not just a challenge for An Wuyang.

It is also a challenge for them!

"Geng Gui..." (The popcorn in my hand suddenly doesn't smell good anymore...)

"Bao Fei..." (That's a quasi-god! I have never thought about this before.)

Aledo didn't even know what to say.

It urges itself to train all the time, for fear that its strength cannot keep up with An Wuyang's pace, but it deeply understands how difficult it is for Pokémon to improve its strength to a higher level!

Becoming a quasi-god within three years...

It really sounds too far-fetched.

But the person who spread the gossip didn't think anything was wrong and continued to speak, "Your Pokémon are very motivated and hardworking. Your battle strategies and ideas are outstanding and unique."

"It doesn't sound that difficult to become a national-level trainer right after graduating from college."

"Team Fu Guo entered this field at the age of 28. You are much more talented than him."

But these words did not comfort An Wuyang.

"It's not difficult to turn a king-level Pokémon into a quasi-god within three years. Why don't you give it a try?"

Shen Xunluo seemed not to sense the hostility in his words, and continued to speak, "According to the strength of your Pokémon, you can even compete for the position of the Four Heavenly Kings of the province now."

"It's a pity that the standard is the standard. Which Pokémon under the King's command is not of quasi-champion strength? If you want to get the resources and support of the leader as a reward, you have to show your potential in the King's ranking."

"I think this shouldn't be difficult, right? You don't need to get into the top 24."

Anyone who can enter the top 24 will be qualified to become one of the Four Heavenly Kings of each province...

After all, it is not appropriate to leave the place unharmed now.

I haven’t even graduated from college yet!

"If you want to compete for the top 24, that's easy. With your paper on super evolution, you can apply for early graduation and become the leader of a military region."

He had just finished introducing An Wuyang with a smile when an uninvited guest appeared at the door.

Anxiu!

An Wuyang jumped up immediately, "Grandpa, aren't you busy with military affairs? Why are you here?"

An Xiu put his hands behind his back and smiled kindly, "Aren't you going to report to school with your brother tomorrow? I came to see you."

"By the way, let me hear Master Shen's advice to you."

It was obvious that he had heard everything that had just been said, and An Xiu had no intention of playing dumb. "He's right. Your father and I do hope that you can take over my position when you graduate from college."

"Or accept the alliance leader's assignment to guard other border areas. What do you think?"

Appointments like this must be made by the alliance leader.

It is not known whether there will be a corresponding appointment at that time.

"What does the leader think? Does he think that there are too many people in our An family?"

An Xiu gave him a deep look and said, "This is what the leader told your grandfather about me. He said he admires you very much."

"What on earth have you done to deserve his admiration?"

An Wuyang spread his hands and said, "It's unfair! I didn't do anything else except the normal competition. Could it be that the leader was secretly observing me?"