Pokemon: I'm really a civilian trainer

Many elves surrounded the elf encyclopedia, looking extremely happy.

To be honest, Mark didn't want to say that he couldn't participate in the competition three months later when many elves were so happy.

You know, the elves present, even Mew, are preparing seriously for the World Elf League Championship three months later.

Jirachi plans to show a cool new trick in the competition, and strive to make the number of [Wishing Star Assembly] exceed 3,000.

Mew plans to develop transformation energy and decides to use these three months to break its own genetic limitations and transform into an unprecedented new elf.

Rayquaza has not been on the field yet. It plans to make a big splash and use these three months to completely incorporate the sun into its territory and thoroughly comprehend controlled nuclear fusion.

With the help of many elves, Leafeon now has more than ten forms, and is getting closer and closer to having seventeen forms and becoming Arceub.

Although Leafeon didn't say it, Mark knew that Leafeon actually wanted to truly become Arceub before the championship three months later.

The same is true for other elves.

Victini is undeniable. As the star of victory, it is basically the elf that wants to become the world champion the most.

Mark has set a date for the Metapod that sleeps every day. He decided to go to the Azure Plain in three days, and then go to the Natural Balance Society of the Rainbow R Organization to explore the secrets of the paradoxical elves and strive to make the Metapod evolve before the World Championship.

Even Groudon, who was flying in the sky outside the window at this time, had the idea of ​​showing his wings in the World Championship.

Telling many elves that they cannot participate in the World Elf League Championship at this time is tantamount to pouring a basin of cold water on their heads.

However, if these elves are not told now, if time is delayed for a long time, the elves will only become more sad.

Thinking of this, Mark finally did not hide it and said, "I not only became a legendary trainer, but also became the award presenter of the World Pokémon League Championship."

"The one who presents the award to the champion?" Jirachi said excitedly, "Then Mark, you can present the award to Jirachi in person!?"

"Meow meow~!"

Meow swam excitedly in the air.

"Mark, then you can put the trophy on Mr. Hoopa's head, um, like this!"

Little Hoopa imagined the scene of winning the championship and put the legendary trainer trophy on his head.

Because of Mark's words, many Pokémons became more excited and even cheered in the room.

Only Leafeon realized something and carefully pulled the bodies of Pokémons such as Jirachi and Mew with his feet, trying to remind many little guys.

Unfortunately, Pokémons such as Jirachi and Mew did not notice Leafeon's reminder at all.

The corners of Mark's mouth twitched slightly and he raised his hand slightly.

Pokémons such as Jirachi, Mew, and Little Hoopa were hit on the head by Mark one after another.

Mark said helplessly: "I'm the presenter now, how can I present the awards to you? Should I present the awards to myself?"

Jirachi blinked: "Isn't it possible?"

"Miyo Miyo~?"

Mark sighed: "Of course not."

Jirachi also sighed: "That's a pity, then only others can present the awards to Jirachi."

"Miyo Miyo~"

"Lord Hoopa also feels a bit pity..."

"Yeah~"

As Jirachi spoke, Mew, Hoopa, Rayquaza, Victini and other elves nodded together.

Mark looked helpless and continued to explain: "I mean, I'm the presenter now, so I can't participate in the World Elf League Championship."

"What!?"

"Miyo~?"

"Tini?"

"Not participating in the competition?"

"Yeah~?"

"Hiss~! Hiss~!?"

Not only Jirachi, Mew and other elves, but even the sleeping Metapod also woke up.

Jirachi thought of something: "Then Mark, you don't need to be the award presenter, let's just participate in the championship game!"

"Meow~meow~!"

"Hiss~!"

Many elves kept echoing.

Mark shook his head: "Even if I don't become the award presenter, we can't participate in the championship game. Mayo, the chairman of the World Elf Alliance, has already told me about this. Although he said it very tactfully, he has actually told us not to participate."

Jirachi blinked and quickly rolled up his sleeves.

"It turned out that he didn't let us participate in the competition, this bad guy! Jirachi will beat him up now!"

"Meow~!"

Many elves were indignant, and Hoopa's ring had opened. Mark followed the ring and vaguely saw the back of the head of Mayo, the chairman of the alliance, on the other side of the ring.

And saw Jirachi swinging his fist at the back of Mayo's head.

Unknowingly, Jirachi had already jumped along the ring.

Mark was helpless, and stopped many elves in time, stretched out his hand to grab Jirachi from the ring, and saved the back of the head of the Alliance Chairman Mayo.

Mark explained: "Alliance Chairman Mayo is not a bad person, and he is not targeting us. That's why he doesn't allow us to participate in the competition, but it's really not appropriate for us to continue to participate in this kind of competition."

"Not appropriate? Why not?"

"Miyo Miyo~?"

"Ah~?"

Marx said: "Because we are much stronger than ordinary trainers, not just a little stronger, but there is a huge gap. People have already assumed that we will definitely win the championship. This kind of competition has no meaning for us."

It's like college students participating in the elementary school Mathematical Olympiad. Even if they win the championship, it is meaningless and will become a laughing stock.

"But if you want to win the championship, don't you have to become stronger? Otherwise, no one can beat you and you can't enter the preliminaries!"

"Tini, Tini!"

As the star of victory, Victini jumped out. Jirachi is right. If you want to win and become a champion, you should become stronger!

Mark gently touched the heads of many little guys and didn't continue to explain.

Like many parents of children, Mark sighed: "These things, you will understand them when you grow up."

With Mark's words, many elves finally accepted it all.

Many are more obedient than Mark imagined, especially Jirachi and Mew. Mark thought these two elves would cry and make a fuss for a while.

As a result, Jirachi and Mew just acted very depressed, well, extremely depressed.

Jirachi and Mew leaned against each other, staring at the ceiling with lifeless eyes. Leafeon secretly picked up the phone to take a photo, and then was beaten by Jirachi.

Well, Jirachi and Mew were in good condition.

On the contrary, Little Hupa soon burst into tears, and the more he cried, the sadder he became.

Although Little Hupa did not prepare any moves for the World Elf League Championship, he prepared a large number of signatures, and planned to send them to everyone in the world after Mark became the champion, one signature for each person.

Little Hupa flashed and left.

Little Hupa entered the [Alternate Dimension] and cried loudly at the pile of signature papers like a mountain.

Little Hupa really couldn't accept the fact that he couldn't participate in the competition.

Little Hupa finally scooped up the ring. It didn't know what it was scooping, but it kept scooping and scooping.

Then, Little Hupa suddenly found that it had scooped up.

It scooped up an invitation letter for the competition... (End of this chapter)