When he walked downstairs, he found that a black car had been parked downstairs. A middle-aged man was standing next to the car with breakfast in his hand.

The moment he saw him, he raised his breakfast and waved to him with a smile.

""King Zhao Yi, I saw you were still asleep when I arrived, so I guessed you probably hadn't had breakfast yet. This is what I bought at the nearest breakfast shop. Put it in the car first. There are a lot of things to do today."

The middle-aged man smiled and explained to Zhao Yi after welcoming him into the car.

While Zhao Yi was eating, he drove and talked to Zhao Yi about what happened today.

The steps of the ceremony of crowning the king were still very complicated, but most of them had nothing to do with Zhao Yi, so he only told Zhao Yi when to go on stage and when to leave.

"By the way, Heavenly King Zhao Yi, Director Yan said that after the ceremony of crowning the king is over, he needs to invite you to the research institute to test the racial value of Dragon Baruto."

During these three days, most of the elite trainers in Lian City have already obtained Dragon Messiah, so Yan Hu is also preparing to release information about Dragon Baruto, and at the same time, he is also building momentum for Zhao Yi.

After all, everything about Zhao Yi is too outrageous, and there must be many people who think that Zhao Yi is not worthy of sitting in this position, but with two Heavenly King-level quasi-gods, it's different. Before questioning, you have to consider whether you can withstand the bombardment of two Heavenly King quasi-gods.

As for how to test the racial value, this depends on the difference in various attributes among the same level. Quasi-gods are strong, but that is comprehensive strength, and each attribute is not as outstanding as a Pokémon that specializes in one.

For example, Hu Hu, although common, has the strongest double defense among all ordinary Pokémon, and both physical defense and special defense have reached 230 points.

"Got it."

After finishing the last mouthful of tofu pudding, Zhao Yi said with a refreshed look.

At this time, the car had already arrived at the outskirts of Xinghai Square. At this time, a high platform had been set up here. The host was speaking passionately and without nutrition on it. Various cameras were all aimed at the high platform. The air was filled with a sense of excitement.

After all, this was the eighteenth Heavenly King-level trainer of Yan Country, and according to gossip, he was also the Dragon Heavenly King with the strongest overall combat power, and he even had a Heavenly King-level Quasi-God in his hand!

There were also differences between Dragon Heavenly Kings. Although some people were called Dragon Heavenly Kings, they actually had all the Sprayers in their hands. Pokémons like Charmander, Gyarados, and Pteranodon.

At this time, in Lian City No. 16 Middle School, the class teacher frowned and took out his mobile phone to read the news in the office.

If we talk about the biggest news in the country right now, it is undoubtedly that a new king-level trainer has appeared in Lian City, and that king will hold a ceremony to crown him as a king today.

But no matter how you think about it, this has nothing to do with Zhao Yi.

What does this kid mean by telling him that he will have a big job?

Is he going to make a scene at the ceremony?!

The class teacher was startled, and his hands holding the thermos cup were shaking. He wondered if he should take the initiative and say that Zhao Yi had nothing to do with him.

"Next, please allow Mr. Zhao Yi, the new Dragon King of Yan Country, to speak!"

At this time, this sentence just came out from the phone.

""Puff! Who?!"

The old teacher spat out a mouthful of water and looked at the young man who was slowly walking up to the platform in astonishment. He didn't hear what Zhao Yi said at this time. His mind was a mess. He just kept shaking his head.

"Yan Country's new dragon king Zhao Yi"

"Yan Country’s new dragon king, Zhao Yi!"

"Yan Country’s new dragon king Zhao Yi!!!"

Bang!

"Hahahaha, I'm the teacher of the king!"

He laughed a few times, slapped the table and stood up, walked quickly to the stupid colleague who had always been at odds with him, shook him out of his sleep, punched him in the dark, and gave him a black eye.

"Li Diao, are you crazy?"

The teacher who was hit by a punch covered his eyes and roared, and rushed forward to wrestle with the old class teacher Li Diao, but was kicked to the ground by Li Diao who often worked out.

"Lao Li, what are you doing?"

The teachers who were awakened hurriedly walked out. After a while, the dean rushed in and shouted at Li Diao who was riding on someone and beating him.

"Director Wang?"

The familiar voice made Li Diao shudder all over. He turned his head to look at the door and saw Director Wang. But soon, he came to his senses and showed an arrogant expression.

"Old Wang, why are you here? Oh, by the way, Xiao Wang, help me get the phone on the table."

Director Wang was very upset. You changed my generation three times in one sentence. What do you mean?

With a cold snort, Director Wang walked to Li Diao's office and picked up his phone. But when he saw the live broadcast on the phone, he was stunned for a moment. After seeing the person who was talking on it, his eyes almost popped out.

"Zhao Yi?! He became a superstar?! I became the superstar's director?!"

Of course he knew who Zhao Yi was. He was the orphan of a martyr, a direct descendant of the government. When he came of age, he would be able to receive a three-star beast, and at least be an elite trainer in the future.

But he didn't expect that Zhao Yi would give him such a big job today.

"Hahaha, I'm the dean of Tianwang. No, I have to go beat up the vice-principal. He's a fat pig. He only knows how to make money every day. He doesn't do anything but let me take the blame!"

As he said that, he ignored the male teacher who was being strangled by Li Diao in the office and kept asking him for help. He picked up the metal thermos cup on Li Diao's desk and rushed out the door. There is still a tough battle ahead.

……

"Phew, it's finally done."

Zhao Yi breathed a sigh of relief after reading the script, walked off the stage, and walked towards Yan Hu who was standing over there.

"Tsk, you are so glorious today, I don't know when I will have such a day."

Yan Hu looked at Zhao Yi, who was walking over in a gorgeous dress, with envy in his eyes.

He wanted fame and fortune the most in his life, and he dreamed that one day someone would hold a ceremony to crown him a king.

But unfortunately, for so many years, he has been stuck at the level of a quasi-king.

"Let’s not talk about the scenery first, this dress is really uncomfortable to wear."

Zhao Yi shook his body. This set of king clothes was hot and hard, and it was very uncomfortable to wear.

"If you don't want to wear it, then wear it for me!"

Yan Hu sneered, and when he finished speaking, Zhao Yi's face changed and he refused with a smile.

"That won't work. The king's clothes are limited. How can I let anyone wear them?"

"When you go out later, the reporters will come around and ask you some questions. If you want to answer, answer. If you don’t want to answer, just leave."

After Yan Hu finished joking, his face became serious and he told Zhao Yi:

"Got it."

Zhao Yi nodded, not taking it seriously. After all, in his opinion, what else could the reporter ask? He was the king.

But soon, he knew he was wrong.

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