Blackthorn City, Pokémon Center, in a private training ground.

Mo Yan is taking Zoroark and them for daily Performance training.

To reach the Elite level, daily training can only help Pokémon keep in shape, and the improvement in strength is minimal.

Initial perception, awareness training, extreme mining, perfect tactical system, etc., these are the methods for the later promotion of Elite Pokémon.

As the final match of the Elite Four qualifying is about to begin, there will be no breakthrough changes in the temporary hold-back.

So, Mo Yan only let his partners train by themselves, and he carefully studied the information about Dragon Tamer Lance collected by Chuckie.

There is no doubt that crossing is very strong.

But no one has accurately predicted how strong it is.

Even in the previous time Elite Four qualifying, he does not seem to have used the strongest lineup.

It just so happens, so is Mo Yan.

But after reading a lot of information, Mo Yan can roughly judge which is the real main force of crossing.

"Mo Yan Elite, come to visit by Elite, can I open the door?"

Nurse Joy's sweet voice came from the wireless radio, which interrupted Mo Yan's thoughts.

After collecting the information, Mo Yan got up and opened the door.

The two have a very good relationship. They must have studied each other more than once in private, but if they really want to be caught, it must be the scene of the death of the society.

The door opened.

High-spirited and vigorous Dragon Tamer Lance walked in stride and gave Mo Yan a shoulder bump first.

"Hehehe, finally it's our turn!"

Mo Yan twitched the corner of his mouth and reached out to introduce Dragon Tamer Lance to sit down and talk.

"hahaha, I will come to see if you have secretly studied me. I won't be here before the finals, so as not to affect your mentality."

"No need, as senior, you must be under more pressure than me," Mo Yan said quietly, choking directly.

"Forget it, I'm here to see you for a business." Dubai waved his hand, he can see clearly, Lun Da Ren is really no match for Mo Yan.

"The last match of Elite qualifying was my match with you. The result directly determines the ownership of the first Elite. We all know this very well."

Mo Yan nodded, Signed Du to continue.

"But above Elite, there is Champion, only the first Elite has the qualification to challenge the position of Champion."

Mo Yan continues to be nodded, he also knows this.

"But do you know the final challenge rules?" Du began to earnestly.

Mo Yan shook his head. Although he had doubts for a long time, since he hadn't reached the position of the first Elite, he didn't bother to delve into the following matters.

As long as you are strong enough, you can win all the way. Just be strong and reckless.

Du seemed to see Mo Yan's disapproval, and his tone became more serious.

"The position of Champion is not so easy to get. It requires not only absolute strength, but also prestige and contribution."

"The first is strength, Region Champion Must have the ability to fight one enemy against three, uninterruptedly fight with the other three Elites, and win.

That is, 6V18!

Secondly, Champions must obtain the entire Region The recognition of more than 70% of the people is truly what everyone expects.

Finally, champions must have at least three major contributions to the Alliance, and whether they meet the requirements of the Alliance headquarters has the final say.

Fortunately for the first one, the last two hidden tricks, tsk tsk tsk......"

After Dragon Tamer Lance finished speaking, he also took a deep breath. The first time he heard of becoming Champion I was also taken aback by fiercely when asked.

He looked down towards Mo Yan and was surprised...Huh? Mo Yan brows slightly wrinkle, there is no surprise in his eyes, only a little doubt.

"Don't you think this request is abnormal?" Dragon Tamer Lance felt that there was sputum stuck in his throat, and he didn't vomit.

Mo Yan raised his eyebrows and glanced at Duo who was taller than himself, and said bluntly: "My strangest thing is that Champion is not a clear level division?"

Dragon Tamer Lance was taken aback, the first feeling was that Mo Yan was in Versailles in front of him.

But looking at the other's serious eyes, he opened his mouth and explained obediently and honestly.

"It is a clear level division, but there are too few real Champion-level powerhouses. It is normal for as little as one Region to be less than one in a hundred years.

So Alliance The requirements for the position of Region Champion are set. The Elite who can be one enemy three is definitely the Peak Level Elite.

After meeting the requirements of prestige and contribution, it is not impossible to let him serve. "

Speaking of this, Dragon Tamer Lance seemed to have thought of something, and added: "Of course, except for the Kanto Region where the headquarters are located, Kanto's Champion must be the genuine Champion."

"So these years have been hanging in the air?"

"Right."

Mo Yan nodded, the doubts in his heart are finally solved, and at the same time he is more aware that he can worship Champion How lucky Shiping is a Teacher.

But Mo Yan recalled the years the Master taught him, and it seems that he has never asked him to become a Champion-level trainer.

Instead, Cynthia is often encouraged to fight for this position.

Did Master see that Cynthia's innate talent is higher than himself, and he is more likely to be a breakthrough Champion?

Fortunately, he Dark Force.

It's really not good. Gengar absorbed Divine Spark. The ethnic innate talent has no limit to him, and he can get a Champion even after he has passed it.

Thinking of this, Mo Yan was amused by himself.

"Hey, YY, there are still people in front of you!" Du couldn't stand it anymore, and shook Mo Yan awake.

Mo Yan retracted his thoughts and said with a smile, "I'll be happy if I think I can beat you twice."

"You, you, you...the innocent and lovely little Mo Yan back then Where did you go?" Du stared, pretending to be sorry.

But in the next second, Du immediately resumed his high-spirited and vigorous posture.

"I should beat you twice, when the time comes, don’t feel wronged and find your girlfriend for comfort, hahahahaha."

"Let’s wait and see, single Old Brother."

"..." Du was critically hit.

Du left, walked out of the training ground in a sad step, today is another day when he did not take advantage.

Mo Yan turned around and sat down, lost in thought.

This trip brought a lot of information. In addition to the ones I just talked about, the most important thing was hinted to him.

Until now, no one has voluntarily told him about the arrangement after qualifying, which proves that almost no one in Alliance thinks he has the ability to sit in the position of Champion.

Even if they do, they don’t know if Mo Yan knows these things because of their unfamiliar relationship or no intersection.

Mo Yan's contacts in Alliance are very shallow, and in the end, only the "opponent" came to tell him these things.

Chuckie's rank is limited, and there is no way to cover everything. It's not to blame him.

Mo Yan thought for a long time, and finally turned his head and looked towards the Pokémons who were training hard.

The position of Champion and the Champion-level trainer, he has never wanted to be the former!

When the strength is reached, where do I need to care about other rules?

People, you are people!

I figured this out, Mo Yan's Vital Spirit is even better, and I don't want to read the information of Dragon Tamer Lance.

If you want to be a Champion-level trainer, you don't need to care about winning or losing a game.

That's the whetstone!

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