This Pokémon trainer is too strong

December 3, Thursday.

It was just 7:30 in the morning, and the audience seats of the circular battle arena used to host the Keldeo Cup were already full of spectators.

Even most schools stopped teaching content today and temporarily changed to explaining today's four quarterfinals.

Magic City Middle School, Class 1, Grade 2, Senior High School.

Jiang Xiaochen sat in his seat with a serious expression.

If you look closely, you can find the expectation and nervousness hidden in his eyes.

"Today's first quarterfinal is the match of Senior Su Yuan."

Jiang Xiaochen has never seen Su Yuan since the last college friendly match.

But Su Yuan's image in his mind has not been reduced.

On the contrary, it has become taller.

On Station B, someone secretly uploaded the challenge match between Su Yuan and Meng Yiran and Meng Tianwang.

It is said that this match is Senior Su Yuan's second gym match.

The challenge was successfully won with a result of 3 to 1. In one of the matches, Senior Su Yuan used a rental Pokémon.

You know, Su Yuan's current opponent is one of the four kings of the Huaxia Alliance!

The difficulty is so great that Jiang Xiaochen can feel the tremendous pressure just by watching the video.

Not to mention Senior Su Yuan who is facing King Meng!

If it were Jiang Xiaochen himself, he might not be able to win even if he was given ten or twenty times, let alone once.

Since Jiang Xiaochen saw that video, Senior Su Yuan's image of being invincible among his peers has been deeply rooted in his heart.

Even if Senior Su Yuan himself stood in front of him and said, I am actually very weak.

He would not believe it.

Well, not a single word!

Time passed slowly.

The look of expectation in Jiang Xiaochen's eyes became brighter and brighter.

At this moment, he wished he could immediately transform into the god who controls time - Dialga, and fast forward time to the start of the game.

There are more than one person with this mentality.

At least in the first year of high school, there are still a few little fans of Su Yuan.

In addition to major universities, all kinds of media will naturally not miss such a hot topic.

At eight o'clock in the morning, there are still thirty minutes before the start of the game.

The reporters of various program groups of the TV station have already set up their spots in advance and ambushed in front of the players' lounge.

How to ask, how to dig out bigger hot spots.

These things, they had already planned in their minds when the schedule was announced last night.

"It's already eight fifteen"

The female reporter of a program group looked at the watch on her wrist, "Is Su Yuan not going to come out yet?"

No one could answer her.

Time passed by minute by minute, and after twenty minutes, the reporter of this program group finally couldn't hold back his temper.

After knocking on the door to notify, the female reporter turned the door handle of the player lounge dedicated to Su Yuan and walked in.

The moment they entered, everyone opened their eyes wide and held their breath unconsciously.

Where is Su Yuan? ? ?

"Haqiu~"

Su Yuan sneezed while squatting in the player channel.

He actually wanted to go to the player lounge to have a good rest before.

However, before he even walked into the rest room, he suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart.

This feeling came from the "Danger Premonition" feature.

If he went to the player's rest room, he always felt that something bad would happen.

So, Su Yuan immediately used "Rapid Return" and sneaked into the player's channel without anyone noticing.

Eight twenty-five.

Su Yuan thought that it was almost time for the game to start, so he walked out of the player's channel in advance and stood at the command seat on one side, quietly waiting for the referee and the opponent to arrive.

"When did he go on stage!?"

The female reporter's pupils contracted through the broadcast screen on the monitor in the player's rest room.

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed through her mind.

Picking up the pen and paper she carried with her, the female reporter wrote in a small notebook:

"Respect the game, respect the opponent, the new generation of trainers, take him as a role model!!!"

After writing the title, the female reporter nodded with satisfaction.

Going on the court in advance, isn't it a silent expression of how much Su Yuan values ​​today's game?

Standing on the command seat, his eyes were confident and resolute.

As if telling his opponent, I am ready and waiting for your challenge at any time!

Everything is so fair and aboveboard!

"Perhaps, he may have guessed that we will come to interview him," the female reporter murmured to herself.

"So, he will use practical actions to tell us that what he wants is not fame."

"He values ​​the game itself more!"

Even if she did not successfully interview Su Yuan today, she felt that

what she understood was much more than a direct interview!

She had already completely imagined the rest of the content.

Anyway, it doesn't matter whether Su Yuan himself thinks so or not.

But since she thinks Su Yuan should think so, then Su Yuan should think so.

After thinking about it, the female reporter added a subtitle next to the main title -

Sword pointing to the Victini Cup! !

Five more minutes passed.

The referee and Fang Ming also came to their respective positions.

For some reason, he always felt that Fang Ming's face was wearing a trace of imperceptible fatigue.

Su Yuan looked at Fang Ming carefully again.

Not to mention, Fang Ming's appearance, coupled with that cold face, is really handsome.

"But compared to me, there is still some gap."

Su Yuan gently pressed the brim of the hat, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Instantly, the whole audience was ignited!

"Su Yuan, husband, go for it!!!"

"Ah! Su Shen is looking at me!!!"

The cold male god is handsome, but once compared with the sunny boy who is as good-looking as him, there is really a big gap.

Su Yuan's appearance can attract male fans in addition to female fans.

Compared with male mothers, the number of female fans is completely incomparable.

"Su Bao, don't worry, go for it, Guai Li will always be with you!"

"Lu Bao is from the fan group, Su Bao, go for it!"

In the crowd, Su Yuan seemed to see a flashing Guai Li holding a banner to cheer for himself.

I don't know if it is male or female.

Well, the reason why Su Yuan has so many male mothers is mostly because he liked to brag about himself when he was live streaming on the Internet.

In addition, there is an urban legend among the fans of Lubao that the real body of Lubao teacher is Su Yuan.

Regardless of whether this legend is true or not, under this kind of influence, everyone's impression of Su Yuan has unconsciously improved.

This has led to a large part of Lubao's fans becoming fans of Subao.

This wave, this wave is to attract traffic for yourself!

The referee glanced at the position of the guest seats, and then looked at the status of the two contestants.

After confirming, the referee took out his Poké Ball from his waist.

It was a Rotom.

In order to better bring broadcast recordings to the audience, Rotom who can freely enter the shooting equipment is indispensable.

"The game begins!"

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