"Is this Long Xiao High School?"

Lin Feng asked in a hoarse voice while drinking water in big gulps.

I have to say that the uncles and aunties in the snack street are so enthusiastic and their words are especially sweet.

From one end of the street to the other, he has heard the words "young couple" and "my girlfriend is so beautiful" countless times, so much so that his lips are almost worn out.

In the end, Lin Feng simply gave up refuting. There was no point in explaining anyway, so he could only helplessly accept this "sweet disaster."

Lin Xue, on the other hand, remained silent the entire time. She just drank her milk tea, ate fish balls, and occasionally shook her head in response.

Fortunately, the snack street was not very long. After eating and drinking, Lin Feng took Lin Xue to their second destination - Longxiao High School.

"Yes." Lin Xue looked at the stone tablet at the school gate and nodded.

"Although Tianguan and Longxiao are known as the two top high schools in China, in fact, the overall strength of Longxiao High School is slightly higher than that of Tianguan Middle School."

"In previous years, most of the national championships were won by Longxiao High School. Even if Tianguan Middle School's strength has not been damaged, it is highly likely that they will not be a match this year."

"It is said that there are pseudo-gym master-level contestants among their contestants this year."

(Pseudo-gym master: A trainer whose hard power has reached the gym master standard, but has not completed the trial mission. For details, see Chapter 39 - Looking for Fun?)

"There really is a gym owner level?"

Lin Feng raised his eyebrows slightly, a little surprised.

He had heard before that the graduates of Tianguan and Longxiao were at least elite level, and some were even at the gym leader level, but he always thought it was just an exaggeration.

After all, as long as there is only one curator-level graduate since the school was founded, the school can use this as a gimmick and continue to publicize that it can train curator-level students.

Just like they won the championship of the main competition area of ​​the Magic City this time, the Blue Middle School, which won this honor for the first time in history, has added the words "Cradle of the National Competition Main Competition Area Champions" to this year's recruitment advertisement.

"Since its establishment, Tianguan Middle School has only produced a pseudo-master-level student like Chen Long, but Long Xiao is different."

"Although there are still few students at the pseudo-master level, on average one or two will appear every three to four years."

As they talked, they walked slowly along the main road of the school.

The campus is shaded by green trees. The sunlight shines through the gaps between the leaves onto the ground, forming spots of light.

Seeing Lin Feng shift his gaze towards the posters posted on the roadside, Lin Xue said calmly:

"Long Yu, he is the captain of Longxiao High School this year, and a disciple of Chen Long among the Twelve Heavenly Kings."

"He has three dragon-type Pokémon, namely the level 51 Dragonite, the level 43 Tanabata, and the level 46 Pyrobot."

"Although there is no tactical routine between the three Pokémon, with his strong strength and excellent attribute combination, almost no one of his peers can be his opponent."

Lin Feng nodded, "What about the other members of the school team?"

"I don't know much about their situation, but they are definitely elite level, and there is at least one elite late-stage trainer among them."

Lin Xue frowned slightly, with a hint of uncertainty in her tone.

Are all members at elite level? It seems that it is extremely difficult to win the championship, Lin Feng sighed secretly in his heart.

Although he has obtained a place in the preschool class of Peking University and Tsinghua University, this also means that his high school career will come to an end in half a year and he will not be able to make it to the next national competition.

This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to participate in a national competition, so who wouldn’t want to win the championship?

But if he wanted to deal with Long Yu, even if he used all his strength, it would be hard for him to win...

In a week's time, it seems that the focus should be on the little guy.

"Be careful."

Lin Feng was deep in thought and didn't notice the electric pole in front of him at all.

Lin Xue, who had been secretly watching him, subconsciously reached out and grabbed Lin Feng.

"Oh, thank you." Lin Feng looked at Lin Xue, feeling a little embarrassed.

Lin Xue did not speak, but stared quietly into Lin Feng's eyes, as if she could see through his heart.

After a moment, she slowly said, "Let's fight."

"Ok?"

"Long Xiao has a private battle venue. Let's prepare for the finals here."

Lin Xueka looked at the map, then pointed to a building not far away and spoke slowly.

In fact, no matter whether it was Chouniu’s arrangement or not, she always felt bad seeing Lin Feng always accompanying her.

On the train, she didn't intend to drive Lin Feng away at first, but she hoped that her cold attitude would allow Lin Feng to use this as an excuse to leave and do what he wanted to do.

But later, when she eavesdropped on the conversation between Lin Feng and Yuequaner, she felt Yuequaner's firm attitude and she no longer mentioned the matter.

Although Hu Tao has arranged their schedule tightly for the past two days, Lin Xue still hopes to give Lin Feng as much freedom and room for choice as possible through battles or other means.

So that he won't be bound by himself all the time and can have the opportunity to do something he really wants to do.

"it is good."

Lin Feng nodded, and when the two were about to head towards the fighting hall, a cold male voice suddenly came from the side.

"Are you Lin Feng?"

Without waiting for Lin Feng to reply, a fist came directly at Lin Feng's face.

Lin Feng turned his head slowly, his eyes calm as water, not at all flustered by the sudden attack.

He just stood there quietly, facing the whistling fist without dodging or avoiding.

Finally, the fist stopped 10 centimeters away from Lin Feng's face.

The man slowly retracted his fist, his eyebrows slightly raised, his eyes full of surprise.

"Why not hide?"

"Why are you hiding?" Lin Feng looked at the man in front of him indifferently.

"You have no intention of killing me at all."

"Is that why?"

The man obviously didn't believe Lin Feng's answer.

In his opinion, if a stranger on the street suddenly punches you, even if you don't sense any murderous intent, it is impossible for a normal person to stand there so calmly and get beaten.

"Haha, if you had really thrown that punch just now, you would definitely regret it." Lin Feng smiled meaningfully.

"So, this classmate from the Yalang family, what do you want to do with me with such a special gift?"

"Haha, Lin Feng, you are really interesting."

Hearing this, the man did not show any surprise, but instead burst into laughter.

After all, both of them possessed the power of wave guidance, and the moment they met, that special sense allowed them to guess each other's identities.

"My name is Aaron Denris. Since we meet by chance, I would like to apologize to you on behalf of my careless brother."

Looking at Aaron Denris' sincere expression, Lin Feng remained unmoved and asked calmly:

"I accept your apology. You were hanging around for so long just now, maybe there was something else going on?"

"That..." Aaron Denris looked at Lin Feng and scratched his head awkwardly. There was a hint of hesitation and entanglement in his eyes, as if he was considering his words.

"What's the old saying? Let me think... it's... if a trainer's eyes meet, they must fight?"

"Yes, that's right."

Aaron Denris clapped his hands and looked at Lin Feng expectantly.

"Lin Feng, let's fight!"

Lin Feng:?

He looked at Aaron Denlis with a puzzled expression. No, are you sick?

You've been hanging around me for more than twenty minutes, and finally came to me out of nowhere and asked me to fight you?

It would be more reliable to say that you are here to seek revenge for your brother!

Without waiting for Lin Feng to refuse, Yalang Denris quickly used waveguide to transmit a message to Lin Feng.

The tone was three parts humble, three parts helpless, and four parts pleading:

Brother! Please help me, just give me some face and fight! Otherwise, I will have a hard time explaining to my family!

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