This Pokémon Trainer is too strong

Thursday, December [-]rd.

The time has just reached [-]:[-] in the morning, and the audience seats in the ring battle arena used to host the Keldeo Cup are already full of spectators.

Even most schools have stopped teaching today and temporarily changed it to explain today's four quarter-finals matches.

Modu Middle School, Class [-] of the second grade of high school.

Jiang Xiaochen sat in his seat with a serious expression.

If you look carefully, you will also find the anticipation and nervousness hidden in his eyes.

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

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

But Su Yuan's image in his mind was alleviated.

Instead, he grew taller.

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

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

The challenge was successful with a score of three to one. In one of the games, Senior Su Yuan used a rental Pokémon.

You know, the current Su Yuan is one of the Four Heavenly Kings of the Chinese Alliance!

The difficulty is such that just by looking at the video, Jiang Xiaochen can feel the immense pressure.

Not to mention Senior Su Yuan who faced King Meng Tian directly!

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

From the moment Jiang Xiaochen saw that video, the image of senior Su Yuan as invincible among his peers has been deeply ingrained in his heart.

Even senior Su Yuan himself stood in front of him and said, I am actually really weak.

He won't even believe it.

Well, not a word!

Time passed slowly.

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

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

There is more than one person with this mentality.

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

In addition to major universities and colleges, the media will naturally not miss such a big hit.

It's eight o'clock in the morning, three and ten minutes before the start of the game.

Reporters from various columns of the TV station have already prepared their positions in advance and are ambushing in front of the players' lounge.

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

They had already planned these things in their minds when the schedule was announced last night.

"It's already [-]:[-]..."

A female reporter from a certain column team looked at the watch on her wrist and asked, "Isn't Contestant Su Yuan planning to come out?"

No one could answer her.

Time passed by, and twenty minutes later, the reporter of this column team finally couldn't hold back his temper.

After knocking on the door, the female reporter turned the doorknob of Su Yuan's player lounge and walked in.

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

Where is the player Su Yuan? ? ?

"Ha Qiu~"

Crouching in the player tunnel, Su Yuan sneezed.

Before, he actually wanted to go to the players' lounge to have a good rest.

However, before he reached the lounge, he suddenly felt a very bad premonition in his heart.

This hunch comes from the "danger prediction" characteristic.

If I go to the players' lounge, I always feel like something bad will happen.

As a result, Su Yuan immediately used "Quick Turn Back" and sneaked into the contestants' tunnel without anyone noticing.

Eight forty-six.

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

"When did he come on stage!?"

Looking at the broadcast screen on the monitor in the players' lounge, the female reporter's pupils contracted.

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in her mind.

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

"Respect the game and respect the opponent. The new generation of trainers should take him as a role model!!!"

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

Going on the field early, doesn't it silently express how much player Su Yuan attaches to 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 aboveboard!

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

"That's why he told us with practical actions that what he wants is not to be famous..."

"What he values ​​more is the game itself!"

Even though she failed to interview Su Yuan today, she felt...

What she learned was much more than a direct interview!

She had completely figured out the rest.

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

But since she thinks Su Yuan should think this way, then Su Yuan should think this way.

After thinking about it, the female reporter wrote a subtitle next to the main title——

The sword points to the Victini Cup! !

......

Another 5 minutes passed.

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

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

Su Yuan looked at Fang Ming carefully again.

Not to mention, Fang Ming's appearance, coupled with his stern face, is quite handsome.

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

Gently pressing the brim of the hat, a smile appeared on Su Yuan's lips.

Suddenly, the whole place was ignited!

"Su Yuan's husband is rushing to the duck!!!"

"Ah! God Su looked at me!!!"

The aloof male god is certainly handsome, but when compared with a sunny boy who is as good-looking as him, there is really a huge gap.

Su Yuan's appearance not only attracts female fans, but also attracts male fans.

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

"Su Bao rushes with confidence, the strange power will always be with you!"

"The fans of Lobo are here, come on Su Bao!"

Among the crowd, Su Yuan seemed to see a flash of strange power holding a banner high and cheering for him.

I don’t know if it’s a male or a female.

Well, the main reason why Su Yuan has so many male mothers is because he liked to brag about himself during live broadcasts on the Internet.

In addition, among the fans of Lu, there is an urban legend that the identity of Teacher Lu is Su Yuan.

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

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

This wave, this wave is self-directed!

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

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

That's a Rotom.

In order to better bring broadcast footage to the audience, it is essential for Rotom to have free access to the filming equipment.

"Game start!"