My Pokemon Aren’t Quite Right

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

Nearly 10,000 contestants will go to Shanghai to participate in the finals after being promoted, and compete for the top 100 places to advance.

The competition is not quite fierce.

In the East China Division over the years, Jiangnan University, Shanghai University of Technology, and Jinling University have always been the three universities that compete with 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 prestigious schools, but also many senior trainers with many years of experience, and veterans who have been fighting for many years.

But Lu Cheng himself was not under too much pressure.

Standing in the familiar venue, he felt the ease and joy of fighting elves.

The narrator's hoarse roar sounded in the hall: "One move, Lu Cheng's Gyarados eliminated King Nido with one move!"

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

"This is the first venue in this year's 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 ashamed face.

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

In order to be cautious, he released his ace spirit, Nido King, in the first round of the 1V1 match.

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

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

"Let's congratulate, player 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.

Professor of Spiritology, flying master, champion of the college league...

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 class!"

"This is just the preliminary round, and Master Lu's true strength has not yet been shown!"

Lu Cheng retracted the red Gyarados, looked at the desperate man in front of him, and said slowly:

"Your King Nido is fine."

The man was stunned, and subconsciously looked at Lu Cheng.

"But your command is too reckless. If you use digging to avoid it, and then connect with Thunder Fist, it will also cause me trouble."

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

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

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

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

Could this be,

Master Lu's personality charm?

Even the commentator couldn't help saying: "He didn't hesitate to point out the opponent after the game. This is exactly the way of a trainer and the demeanor of an elf master!"

Lu Cheng nodded slightly at the man, retracted the red tyrannosaurus, and walked towards the passage.

The red jersey dancing with the wind has almost burned into the memory of every audience.

I believe it won't be long before such a trainer will be remembered throughout the East China Division.

The youngest master trainer in history, Lu Cheng!

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

In this competition, he didn't want to play a game of pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger.

He is the biggest dark horse among the contestants in this year, so why hide his strength!

Since his goal was originally for the national championship.

Then the local champions in the East China Division will naturally not be left behind!

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

Similarly, in the National Competition Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, if you are not careful, you may fail.

Looking behind him, Lu Cheng couldn't help but stare at the red shirt that combined the dodo bird and Chi Ye.

Divisional battle, one day ago.

"Are you going to the regional competition?"

The senior sister rolled 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, teasing Marvell who was yawning with big fangs, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, I'm still sure about the regional competition."

Mu Wen didn't reply, and all of a sudden, there was only the air-conditioning blowing in the coffee shop, and the faint chirping of cicadas coming in through the glass.

Marvell sneezed suddenly, blushed and pushed away Lu Cheng's hand, but she couldn't stop him, her eyes were full of anxiety, but Lu Cheng laughed out loud.

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 resting on Marville's head, and said cautiously, "What do you mean?"

"As much as I love designing clothes."

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

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

Lu Cheng was slightly taken aback.

This is not something that can be put off with a joke.

What is my favorite thing?

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

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

So, is Elf Battle fun? Or the excitement of facing the beast?

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

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, and Jiang University's admissions brochure..."

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

Saying these words with astonishing momentum made the orange juice ripple and sweat dripped down.

Mu Wen was slightly taken aback, and in an instant, her complexion became extremely red, and she whispered in a voice as thin as a mosquito's moan, "You, sit down quickly..."

Lu Cheng only felt that the bond with his senior sister before seemed to be inseparable.

This is also related to his personality, he will always play off unconsciously.

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

The things about the hatchet, the things about the Shura field, it's just a sign of the man's immaturity.

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

Mu Wen, who was blushing as if on fire, took out the bag from her side and handed it to Lu Cheng.

"What's this?"

"Your Nationals outfit."

Taking a deep breath, Mu Wen patted her cheeks on both sides, 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 Guild 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."