The rebirth of the ghost family, the king is just the beginning

An Wuyang met his eyes openly.

Seeing the passion in his eyes, "Not sure, probably."

As soon as he finished speaking, Shen Xunluo had already taken out his mobile phone and said, "Add a friend and remember to contact him before participating in the competition."

At the same time, the host's voice sounded again.

"Next! It's our award ceremony!"

"Our champion is safe! Second runner-up Shen Xunluo! Second runner-up Fu Huaichuan!"

The two quickly added friends and walked out of the passage.

The other three followed silently.

The spotlight has already been on the five of them.

Fu Huaichuan followed the two of them, his eyes a little disappointed.

An Wuyang happened to see him and put his arms around his shoulders, "You are the third runner-up! You are the only one in the country this year! What are you doing in despair?"

Shen Xunluo next to him also nodded like a gentleman, "That's right, didn't he just lose to us?"

Not to mention this is okay.

As soon as he said this, a fake smile appeared on Fu Huaichuan's face.

"Thank you, you are quite good at comforting people."

"You're welcome, I'm just telling the truth, just like I lost to An Wuyang."

Shen Xunluo laughed and stood side by side with the two of them.

The top five took the stage, and An Wuyang stood tallest.

The host was all smiles.

"You can see that several of our players have a very good relationship. So what do you want to say?"

He put the microphone in front of An Wuyang.

Seeing the enthusiasm of the audience, the voices of the crowd kept ringing in An Wuyang's mind.

Flashbulbs flashed in his eyes.

The volunteers and staff closest to him all had sparkling eyes.

His mood actually became a little excited.

An Wuyang spoke loudly, "Everyone is his own champion."

“Our champion’s speech was really heroic and had everyone in mind.”

In the audience, the people cheering.

"It's safe and sound! It's safe and sound!!"

The microphone was transferred to Shen Xunluo, and he gave a gentlemanly salute to the camera, "I hope I can meet An Wuyan again in future competitions and I can become the champion."

The host suddenly looked gossipy.

"Our runner-up has challenged the champion! Champion, do you accept it?"

An Wuyang laughed, "I'll wait and see."

When it was Fu Huaichuan's turn, he just said calmly, "Thank you for not taking pictures of me. It's embarrassing. I hope I can beat the two next to me next time."

???

Three big question marks suddenly appeared in the host's mind.

"Haha... Fu Huaichuan is the third runner-up... There is only one school-level league this year. I didn't even make it to the finals."

The host quickly took back the microphone and looked at the camera, "Our second runner-up is really funny, don't you think so?"

The live broadcast barrages exploded.

"Holy crap! This is Versailles!"

"Does giegie really want to win?"

"Being the third runner-up at the age of eighteen, I couldn't do it back then!!!"

"You're really going to make yourself cry because of the words 'shameful', okay? Woohoo┭┮﹏┭┮"

After Song Weilan and Bailice finished speaking, everyone got their trophy, and the award ceremony ended.

Waiting for the five people, there are countless reporters to interview.

However, when it comes to this stage, everyone will fool them if they can.

After all, no one knows whether the news media will eventually misinterpret your words.

When they reached the lounge, Lin Jing and Meng Xingchuan came over to pick them up.

"Congratulations! You helped Dongxuan University win the first and second runner-up, which is a shame for your alma mater."

"We'll check out today."

"But... I've prepared a big meal for you, and let's all take a sauna! We'll go back to school together tomorrow morning."

Jiang Luoshu, who was following behind, perked up his ears and exclaimed.

"Professor, Captain! You are so good!"

*

Among the people at Shanhai University beside him, Shen Xunluo's eyes were still on An Wuyang.

Xu Zhe'an walked next to him.

"Brother Shen, he is really strong, right?"

"Well, indeed, when you told me that he defeated the Megalodon, I was looking forward to it, and I was not disappointed."

Shen Xunluo narrowed his eyes with a smile on his face.

……

The matter of the championship is still fermenting.

Many analysis gurus have posted their posts online.

#With less than four months of cultivating Pokémon, how did he manage to have three gym-level Pokémon?

#Kuailong and Tyrannosaurus strength analysis post

#深Xunluo Xibai is safe and sound, what’s the difference?

Can the success of #安武湘 be replicated? !

#With the same family background, no one else can be like An Wuyang! Why? !

#On the cool moves in An Wuyang’s battle

That night, Fu Tingshu returned home exhausted.

Seeing the bronze trophies and medals placed randomly in the living room, I took them in my hands curiously.

"The third runner-up of the 52nd school league, Fu Huaichuan..."

"Third runner-up? How can Xiaochuan be the third runner-up?"

Fu Huaichuan, who went home directly after dinner, walked out of the dark corridor.

"There are two strong opponents, An Wuyang and Shen Xunluo."

"Second uncle, I'm a little scared now. I'm afraid that I won't be able to become a strong person."

Fu Tingshu is very clear about Fu Huaichuan's progress.

He frowned in disbelief, "Your current condition is much better than mine back then."

Fu Huaichuan was silent for a long time before slowly speaking.

"An Wuyang's gym-level violent flying dragon and Shen Xunluo's gym-level fast dragon have both evolved into their third form."

"Even the safe and sound second Pokémon, gym-level Gengar, can defeat my Shakiras."

……

The air was silent for several seconds.

Fu Tingshu looked at him with difficulty, "Xiaochuan, I suddenly feel a little sorry for you."

Fu Huaichuan became even more silent.

I'm still counting on you to comfort me.

In the end, you got some sympathy? ? ?

Before he could reply, Fu Tingshu spoke again, "After becoming a national-level trainer, you not only have to train talents for the country, but you also have to deal with a lot of official affairs and international affairs."

"It is very difficult to continue to advance to master level."

"An Wuyang's grandfather, Senior An Xiu, stopped moving forward because of this. Logically speaking, it should be easier for them since the An family has a master."

"However, Senior An Xiu puts his focus on the people. But even if my focus is not on this, it will be difficult for me to distract myself from attacking the master."

As he spoke, he sighed.

"I didn't expect that society would develop so rapidly. Now there are already people who can bring third-form Pokémon to participate in the most junior school-level leagues."

"Xiaochuan, don't worry, the training plan I gave you has not kept up with the times. In this way, my second uncle will study your school-level league and make a new one for you."