The Almighty Master of Pokémon

At two o'clock in the afternoon, Pei Wenbin came to the door on time and called everyone.

Everyone walked out of the room one after another and followed Pei Wenbin.

"Xingyun, wait for you to act according to the situation. Generally speaking, the stronger the better, the better. Of course, this is normal. If it is not normal, you can do it yourself."

Pei Wenbin instructed.

"OK, Got it."

"Well, you have a calm personality, and I can rest assured."

Pei Wenbin nodded in satisfaction, and spoke to Nangong Yao and the others.

Walking downstairs, Mr. Li who accompanied him was already waiting, and led everyone to the elf battle hall in the imperial capital.

There are also auditoriums and attention stations.

However, this elf battle hall is not open to the air, but with a reasonable and proper design, the brightness is almost the same as the outside.

At this time, all directions of the battle hall were full of people, and there was constant noise.

On the rostrum, Dean Lin and the others were sipping tea and chatting on it. They didn't know what to say, which caused several people to laugh.

"The exchange group of Shanghai University of Shanghai is coming to us. Let us give warm applause to welcome the exchange group of Shanghai University of Technology."

When everyone walked into the Battle Hall of the Imperial Capital, there was a sound of an energetic broadcast on the field.

clap clap~
clap clap~
As soon as the words fell, the field immediately burst into warm applause.

"Brothers and sisters, keep your head up and your chest up and your ass up."

Lan Yuchen said suddenly.

"puff."

"The giggles killed me."

Several people in the team were amused, and waved their hands to the people in the audience in response.

"I don't think you are a little nervous."

Lan Yuchen said while waving his hands.

"Why are you playing so hard, making you the protagonist, and Xingyun and the others are the protagonists today."

Xie Mengmeng tugged on Lan Yuchen's sleeve to signal him.

"I don't understand. I'm losing but not losing. I don't have to be a person, but I can't lose my momentum."

"You, only this mouth is stronger. If it is better than the mouth, I will call you the king of mouth, and you will definitely win."

Everyone walked to the seats specially prepared for the players and sat down, waiting for arrangements.

Pei Wenbin looked at his phone, put it away, walked up to everyone and said, "The people from Imperial University will come later, sit down for a while."

At this time, the broadcast sounded, and a team of 14 people, led by a leading teacher, walked into the arena, and there was warm applause from the crowd again, louder than when they walked in.

The number of people is consistent with them, it should be arranged by the school, depending on the specific situation.

"Hahaha, Wen Bin will lead the team this year."

The leading teacher from Imperial University greeted him and greeted Pei Wenbin.

"That's right, Wen Xiong is not the one who led the team this year."

Pei Wenbin walked up and shook hands with the visitor.

"Hahaha, I haven't seen you in a year."

"Yes."

The two exchanged pleasantries. In the square of Imperial Capital University, two men and one woman were faintly headed,
One of the boys has handsome features, a high nose bridge, a dignified appearance, piercing eyes, and a trace of nobility in his brows and eyes, like a nobleman.

The other boy is much more ordinary, with ordinary looks and plain clothes as usual. He looks like an ordinary boy.

The girl is tall, fair-skinned and beautiful, with a smile on the corner of her mouth, which makes people look like a spring breeze and greatly increases their favorability.

The dozen or so people behind the three of them also had extraordinary bearing and confidence.

"Long Yun, Lin Fan, Zhiyu, you should "entertain" the students who came from afar well."

Tang Wenxiong said with a smile.

"You're still like this, last year too."

Pei Wenbin shook his head and said.

"Well, it's all for living, and the bonus is not low."

"Stop it."

Pei Wenbin directly interrupted Tang Wenxiong's words, and the two seemed to be very familiar with each other.

"Today is different from the past, and this year we may not be lost in Shanghai."

"Oh, so confident."

"If you don't believe me, let's just wait and see if it doesn't work. If you're right, do you want to bet?"

Pei Wenbin said provocatively.

"Gamble! Bet for sure, how can you not want to give it away for nothing."

Tang Wenxiong also cheered up and discussed the gambling money with Pei Wenbin.

"Long Yun."

"Zhang Xingyun."

Among the crowd, Long Yun walked straight to Zhang Xingyun and stopped in front of him.

And Zhang Xingyun also stood up to greet him, and the two introduced themselves.

"I know you are the strongest in your team, so I want to challenge you."

Long Yun said succinctly, very directly, with a strong fighting spirit in his eyes, one can tell at a glance that he is a battle madman, a trainer who loves fighting.

"Oh, the one next to me is not weak, how can you be so sure."

Zhang Xingyun laughed.

"No, she was defeated by you."

Long Yun spoke simply again, cherishing words like gold.

"Okay, I accept your challenge!"

Zhang Xingyun replied immediately, for the direct Long Yun, direct and simple response is the best.

"second round."

"Ok."

"Ah."

Long Yun showed a satisfied smile and stepped back.

"It's so cold, it's so cool, you only talk to Xingyun in such a few words, and you don't pay attention to us at all."

Lan Yuchen, who was behind the crowd, complained to Qian Xiuming. The two chatted telepathically, and they were not afraid of being overheard.

"Pursue the difference. He doesn't need anything else. All he wants is fighting. Xingyun is the strongest on our side. Naturally, I'm looking for Xingyun, otherwise I'm looking for you."

Qian Xiuming looked at Lan Yuchen and said calmly.

"If I'm looking for you, all your elves will be on the field. I guess I can't even fight one of his elves. What's the use of looking for you?"

"The thing is like this, but can you say that? I don't want to lose face."

When the two people in the back were talking nonsense, Zhang Xingyun chatted with Ruan Zhiyu and Lin Fan.

Unlike Long Yun, Ruan Zhiyu and Lin Fan were very sociable.

After chatting with Zhang Xingyun for a while, they chatted with other people, and then returned to their respective places.

After everyone chatted for a while, they heard their respective leading teachers shouting.

Afterwards, one of the two square teams stepped out and walked to the stage.

On the side of Imperial University is a tall and thin boy, while on the side of Modu University is Mo Yanling who has fought against Zhang Xingyun.

The two fought fiercely on the battlefield.

Soon, Mo Yanling's dream monster defeated the boy's cat boss and took the lead in winning the first victory.

"Look, let me say that our Magic City is different this year, and this time we took the lead in winning the first game."

Pei Wenbin said triumphantly.

"Let you play a game first. You are a guest from afar. The ending will still be the same as last year. Wen Bin, remember to prepare your gambling money."

Tang Wenxiong replied, and then continued: "I don't understand why you are so confident. This year, there are only two trainers in your Devil City King's combat power, and we have three. No matter what, we have a higher winning rate."