My Pokemon Aren’t Quite Right

There is still one week to go until the finals of the World Youth League.

But the momentum of the propaganda has intensified, and the call for the Huaguo Alliance to win the championship is getting louder.

Over the city of London, a large propaganda airship could be seen. On the big screen of the boat, the team match between China and the American League was being replayed.

"Contestant Lu Cheng sent a red Gyarados! My God! How could there be such a big Gyarados!"

"Contestant Jonathan's three evil dragons launched an attack! The three evil dragons were directly shot down by the tail of the water flow, and the three evil dragons lost their ability to fight!"

"What kind of strength is crushing! Only 22 years old, from the Huaguo Alliance, the youngest king in the world today!"

The impassioned voice of the host continued to echo over London.

This team competition, which was cut into a promotional video, received tens of millions of views in just one week.

And this red tyrannosaurus has also become Lu Cheng's representative elf.

"Known as the dream team, but they were pierced five times by the Gyarados. Is this the level?"

"Speaking of it, you may not believe it, but at the level of the red Gyarados, Lu Tianwang still has at least three..."

This kind of behavior of "whipping corpses" against the American League made Howson feel ashamed to continue to stay, and led the team to leave London early.

Of course, there is also a reason for losing to Lu Cheng.

Howson still can't believe that a trainer who has debuted for less than four years can have such a strong strength.

And that Darkrai, known as the Nightmare God, also left a deep shadow on the king of the electric system.

Howson, who was sitting on the plane until leaving London, could not help but tremble when recalling that nightmare.

"Coach, what's wrong?"

Howson wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and said dryly, "It's okay."

He was unwilling to recall the scene in that nightmare no matter what.

This sense of suffocation and oppression near death, even a heavenly king, may collapse.

Exhaling a long breath, Howson murmured: "This kind of cold power...what kind of path is he walking on!"

At the same time, Lu Cheng, who was preparing for the finals, also received a call from the dragon king Jiang Ziqian.

"I've heard about Howson."

Jiang Ziqian said seriously: "We will ask the American Alliance to deal with it seriously..."

"If they don't agree, I will go to North America myself."

This feeling of being backed by a big boss made Lu Cheng grin, but he still said honestly: "He won't come again."

Jiang Ziqian said: "Hausen has a bad record all over the world. It's hard to guarantee that there won't be a next time with this kind of private fighting..."

Before the words were finished, Lu Cheng smiled and said: "If a heavenly king is defeated by three to zero, he should have no face to challenge again."

There was silence on the phone.

He also heard the news about Lu Cheng's victory over Howson.

But the fact of three to zero, from Lu Cheng's mouth, still made Jiang Ziqian a little dazed.

A rookie king,

Zero seals for the king of the electric system, Howson?

Howson has performed brilliantly in the World Series, and even mastered the extremely rare Z-movement!

Jiang Ziqian shook his head and said helplessly, "When you come back, join the team for the World Championship and prepare for the World Championship."

Originally, Lu Cheng's qualifications were far from enough to join the World Championship team.

But the record is in front of him, Lu Cheng's current strength may be even stronger than some veteran kings.

The younger generation is awesome!

After hanging up the phone, Lu Cheng came to the tactical room.

After nearly a month's trip to the league, the strength of Jiang Xun and others has been greatly improved.

This sense of accomplishment brought about by being a coach and watching the players continue to grow is even stronger than that of Lu Cheng playing in person.

The people who were discussing the tactics before saw Lu Cheng come in, they immediately fell silent, and said in unison: "Hi, coach!"

Rao Mu Haoyun, who was originally dissatisfied with Lu Cheng, is also completely convinced by Lu Cheng's strength at this moment.

Jiang Xun restrained his temper even more.

The stage where Lu Cheng fought was no longer at the same level as him.

Rather than looking at other people's backs, it is better to do what you can do to the extreme.

Han Ying quietly clenched her fists.

Lu Cheng revealed to them that he plans to get engaged after the league.

Although this caused deep regret in Han Ying's heart, she was also happy for Lu Cheng.

All she can do is to try her best to fight for the championship, so that there will be no regrets in this league.

Lu Cheng tapped on the tactical board: "In the next match against the English League, elves are relatively rare in China, and these elves need to be paid special attention to."

"The first is to serve as the team's sniper's thousand-face evasion, with the ability to identify air pressure and humidity, and the sniper accuracy is extremely high."

"There is also this steel armored crow, the mirror armor's characteristics can make it bounce back most of the abnormal states,"

"This assistant frost milk fairy is purely cute. The most important thing to pay attention to is this gill ichthyosaur with strong jaw characteristics."

"Theoretically, it has a power value of more than 400, how can there be such a handsome elf as the gill ichthyosaur!"

"Gill bite is a move that needs to have an advantage in speed in order to hit double damage." Jiang Xun frowned, "Just use a high-speed elf to deal with the gill ichthyosaur."

Lu Cheng nodded and said: "However, gill ichthyosaurs usually carry scarves, which are faster than your Latias. This needs to be paid attention to."

In the next two hours, Lu Cheng asked the players to predict the opponent's tactical arrangements and express their opinions.

Although Lu Cheng is not afraid of any of the opponent's elves, the opponent is very likely to engage in "Tian Ji horse racing" and other coquettish operations.

At the home court of the English League, Lu Cheng needs to be more cautious.

Back at the hotel, Chaomeng, who looked like a white kitten, flew out of the master ball by himself, happily gesticulating to Lu Cheng.

"You have mastered a new move?" Lu Cheng was a little surprised.

He can see Chaomeng's growth rate. In just a few months, Chaomeng has already reached the level of a master.

And its ability to learn is amazing.

In addition to "sharpening" to train the mind power into a mental strong mind, he also learned the teaching moves such as big character explosion flame and shadow ball from Nine Tails.

Lu Cheng was also a little curious about what ability the little guy was eager to report to him.

When he came to the training ground, Chaomeng was floating in mid-air, his eyes glowing with blue light.

This "miracle eye" move has the same effect as the lock. In addition to making the move sure to hit, it can also make the evil spirits also suffer superpower damage.

With the fluctuation of thought power, the space began to distort, but only for a moment, the fluctuation subsided.

Lu Cheng gave Chaomeng a strange look.

"Failed to use?"

As soon as the words fell, a bright ray of light descended vertically from the sky, and the surging thought power enveloped the entire venue.

Lu Cheng opened his eyes wide.

At that moment just now, he even saw his actions in the next second.

This is an extremely wonderful feeling, as if the soul has gone out of the body for a moment, observing one's actions from a third perspective.

"Is this... predicting the future?"

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