Pokémon: Gyarados Evolution

"Xiaozhi, let's go."

Hanako gently pushed Xiaozhi.

Xiaozhi adjusted his hat and jumped off the stands without hesitation.

"You kid, you have no sympathy for women."

Zheya, who had just arrived on the field, punched Jon in the chest without any hesitation.

Although he had a smile on his face, there was a hint of ridicule in his words.

"How could you be so heavy-handed with Mirei, such a cute girl, and Articuno?"

Jon looked at Zheya with surprise, and was a little confused.

Although he was talking about Jon, his face was full of smiles, and he was not disappointed at all because he did not win the championship.

"You are right."

Jon was stunned. Is it reasonable for Xiaozhi to say this?

He turned his eyes to Xiaozhi, and saw that Xiaozhi's eyes also had a hint of smile, and he was teasing him with Zheya.

Mirei smiled faintly and came to their side.

She had just taken Jon and her injured Pokéball to the medical team, leaving Jon alone to enjoy the glory that belonged to him.

There was no jealousy or dissatisfaction in her eyes. She stood silently beside Jon, becoming a foil to him.

As the players of the official competition entered the venue, even if some of them left early with regret, it didn't matter at all.

After all, they were not the protagonists today.

"Please ask the top three of this Caiyou Conference to come to the front of the team. We will hold the award ceremony."

After waiting for a while, the host looked at the time, and then his voice spread throughout the venue through the microphone.

The hot atmosphere still did not dissipate. Even though there was no battle to watch, they still responded to the players with enthusiasm and gave the warmest cheers.

The teams lined up in a row, which did not mean that only the top three had proof of honor. As long as they participated in the official competition, these trainers were the focus of the alliance.

After all, this kind of alliance conference has a low threshold, but there is also an age limit. In other words, these are flowers that have not yet bloomed, and the future is still full of unlimited potential and possibilities.

The staff moved quickly. In about half an hour, the podium required for the closing ceremony had been built.

As the ceremony progressed step by step, it was soon time for the award ceremony.

The awards for Jon, Mirei and Tetsuya were left to the end, and the previous ones were just a prelude.

After stepping onto the podium, President Damalanqi and Genji, who were responsible for the awards, were followed by several assistants, holding trophies and a small notebook in their hands.

Although President Damalanqi was short, he exuded a majestic aura.

"Congratulations, Jon, you really won the championship."

President Damalanqi held the trophy, squinted his eyes, and came to Jon.

"Thank you, President Damalanqi."

Jon solemnly took the trophy without a trace of perfunctory.

His heart was filled with excitement and joy.

Looking at the heavy trophy in his hand, he felt much more relaxed, and the happy smile on his face could not help but ripple.

The trophy was actually very simple, just a cup with a Pokémon ball with wings on it.

What surprised Jon was that this thing was still made of pure gold.

Gold is still a symbol of nobility in this world.

Of course, he did not have the idea of ​​selling the trophy. It was just a thing of commemorative value and the most precious memory in his life.

Genji also came over, with a smile on his face unconsciously.

Many trainers who had not had close contact with the Four Heavenly Kings stopped their actions and took a sneak peek.

Their eyes were full of awe as they looked at this legendary figure.

"Jon, this is your certificate of honor."

Genji did not say much and handed Jon a certificate of honor.

Jon flipped it open, and it recorded every battle he had played and the final ranking.

Finally, he also attached a photo of the Pokémon he used in this Caiyou Conference.

He is now a quasi-king trainer. If he wants to go to the next level, he still needs to fight more powerful opponents.

Moreover, he has too few Pokémon. He has used all of them. There are only nine in the photo.

"Finally, let us celebrate together. This Caiyou Conference has come to a successful conclusion!"

The host's voice echoed in the venue, full of joy and pride.

After the last link, the venue of tens of thousands of people began to leave in an orderly manner.

But this place will not be blank for too longYes, there will be other events starting soon, but many of them don't need spectators.

After all, the high-end combat power of the alliance is their secret.

Jon, standing on the podium, looked at the gradually dispersing crowd, his heart full of emotion.

"Jon, this is a gift for you."

After the end of the game, Xiaoyao and the others hurried over from the special channel.

These are also routine. As the winner, Jon was allowed to stay for a while and take photos with relatives and friends.

"What is this?"

After Jon took the gift, he found it was a booklet.

He curiously opened it and saw that it recorded the wonderful scenes of him and his Pokémon when he was fighting.

Moreover, even the information of the opponent was written in detail.

"Did you do this?"

Jon asked in disbelief, and then he saw Xiaoyao puffing up his cheeks.

He immediately raised his hand and said, "I believe it!"

"My sister did it. But many of the photos were taken by me."

Xiaosheng squeezed over, patted his chest, and said proudly.

So that's why. No wonder the timing and angle of the shots here are good. It seems that Xiaosheng ran a lot during the game.

"Thank you, Xiaoyao, Xiaosheng."

A warm current surged in Jon's heart. He looked at Xiaoyao and Xiaosheng with gratitude. This gift was also extremely precious to him.

"Okay, it's almost done, Jon, come with me."

Mura saw that the group photo was taken, so he walked out.

"Goodbye, everyone!"

Jon said goodbye to them without hesitation and followed Mura.

Their figures gradually disappeared at the end of the venue, leaving Xiaoyao looking at the direction they left.

"Then let's not separate for the time being."

Mi Lei was reluctant and took her eyes off first.

As for farewell, she and Jon had already done it.

"Okay, next, it's my Silver Conference!"

Da Yue's eyes were shining with excitement. He had already booked a plane ticket and was ready to rest for a night. He would go home tomorrow to rest for a few days and make full preparations for the upcoming Silver Conference.

"Come visit Cerulean City when you have time."

"And Pallet Town!"

Xiaozhi also said excitedly.

The rest of the people also said they wanted to go home. Now, except for the staff, they were almost the only ones left in the venue.

"Goodbye."

They waved and walked out of the venue.