My Pokemon Aren’t Quite Right

In the East China Division, there are match points in Jiangcheng, Modu, Jinling, and Luzhou.

Nearly 10,000 contestants will go to the Magic City to participate in the finals after the promotion, competing for the top 100 places in the promotion.

The competition is quite fierce.

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

The ranking of 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 the competition, Lu Cheng received a text message from Jiangnan University and arranged for a special car to pick him up.

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

But Lu Cheng didn't feel much pressure himself.

Standing in the familiar venue, he instead experienced the ease and joy of fighting with elves.

The narrator's hoarse roar sounded in the hall: "One move, Lu Cheng's tyrannical carp dragon solved King Nido with one move!"

The turbulent tail of the water stream instantly blasted King Nido flying with terrifying power, and even the protective wall of light was smashed into a big hole!

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

Lu Cheng's opponent, a middle-aged trainer, took back King Nido with a face ashen.

He is not a rookie who just arrived, on the contrary, he has participated in the national competition for two years!

To be cautious, he released his ace elf, King Nido, in the first round of the 1V1 match.

But...with just one trick, King Nido was blown away!

The trainer looked at Lu Cheng again, the red body that covered the sky and the dazzling red shirt was almost etched into his memory.

"Let's congratulate, Lu Cheng!"

The applause sounded like a tsunami.

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

A professor of elves, a flying master, a high school 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 tyrannical carp dragon is too terrifying, it's definitely a master!"

"This is just the preliminary round, it hasn't shown the true strength of Master Lu yet!"

Lu Cheng took back the red carp dragon, looked at the desperate man in front of him, and said slowly:

"Your King Nido is fine."

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 a thunderbolt fist, it will also cause trouble for me."

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

The man thought about it carefully, and suddenly his eyes filled with enthusiasm, and shouted at Lu Cheng, "Thank you, Master Lu for your guidance!"

The man's voice sounded in the hall, causing an uproar in the audience.

After being defeated, he even thanked the other party...

Is this the personality charm of Master Lu?

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

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

The red shirt that danced in the wind was etched into the memory of almost every audience member.

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

The youngest master trainer in history, Lu Cheng!

Looking at the huge scoreboard in the center of the screen in the hall, Lu Cheng's eyes narrowed slightly.

In this competition, he didn't want to play a role of playing a pig and eating a tiger.

He is the biggest dark horse in this competition, so why hide his strength!

Since his goal is to be the national championship.

Then the local champions in the East China Division can't be left behind!

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

In the same way, in the National Competition Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, if you are not careful, you are very likely to fail.

Looking behind him, Lu Cheng's eyes froze when he saw the red shirt that was combined with the dodo bird and Chi Ye.

The regional battle, a day ago.

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

Senior Sister rolled up the hair beside her ears and shook the ice cubes in the orange juice with a straw, looking a little absent-minded.

Lu Cheng nodded, teasing Mawell, who was yawning with big fangs, and said with a smile, "Don't worry, I'm still confident in the regional competition."

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

Mawell sneezed suddenly, blushed and pushed Lu Cheng's hand away, but she couldn't hold him back. Her eyes were so anxious that she burst into tears, which made Lu Cheng laugh.

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

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

"Just like I like designing clothes."

Mu Wen lowered her head, the sunlight plated a layer of brown on her pupils, and the halo added a hint of loneliness.

"Then Lu Cheng, what is your favorite thing?"

Lu Cheng was slightly startled.

This is not something that can be put aside with jokes.

What do I like about it?

train? No, training is just a process, the real goal is to stand on the top of the trainer.

Elf? No, elves are not as simple as I like them, elves have become my family.

So, is it the fun of fighting spirits? Or the excitement of facing the beast?

Suddenly, he looked at the girl's lonely, yet expectant cheek.

Lu Cheng realized.

"It's you that I like."

"Eh?"

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

"Tell me about the characteristics of elves~www.NovelMTL.com~ and Jiangda's admissions brochure..."

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

Saying this sentence with amazing momentum made the orange juice ripple and sweat dripped down.

Mu Wen was stunned for a moment. In an instant, her complexion became extremely red, and she whispered in a voice as thin as a mosquito, "You, sit down..."

Lu Cheng only felt that the bond with Senior Sister was still elusive.

This is also related to his character, and he will always play it off unconsciously.

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

The matter of the hatchet, the matter of the Shura Field, that's just a sign of a man's immaturity.

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

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

"What's this?"

"Your costume for the national competition."

Taking a deep breath, Mu Wen patted both cheeks, showing 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 Hall.

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 seems... it's not too difficult."