Start as a Pokemon Trainer

"The duck-billed fire dragon has lost the ability to fight!"

The sound of falling suddenly sounded, and everyone looked at the duck-billed fire dragon lying on the ground, with surprise on their faces. It was clear that the situation was against the wind just now, but they didn't know why it suddenly reversed.

Two-level reversal.

Cheers came from the audience, and the first grade group won.

Subsequently, the results of the second-grade and third-grade groups appeared one after another.

Maybe it was because the second graders of Ginzan Middle School were pulling their hips every day, so they lost to Sengoku Middle School, while the first and third graders all won.

Ginzan Middle School won the actual battle. Strictly speaking, their performance was much better than Sengoku Middle School.

However, in terms of performance, the two schools can only compare with each other, and it does not matter who is better.

But everyone knows in their hearts that actual combat is much more important than theory, especially in the elf department. Therefore, after Yinshan Middle School won, the girls in Ye Chuan's class cheered one after another, and then gathered around Ye Chuan with excited expressions.

Ye Chuan just smiled slightly.

"That idiot Ah Ye..." At this time, An Shiyu, who was watching from the cultural department, was watching this scene. Although he knew that Ye Chuan might not have those thoughts, seeing him surrounded by so many girls, he still couldn't bear the jealousy in his heart. Living emerges.

"Are you jealous?" The friend who was watching with An Shiyu asked with a smile:

"I've obviously said it before. I believe Ye Chuan's jealous expression is really cute."

As he said this, he couldn't help but take out his finger and poke An Shiyu's face.

"Don't mess with me. Of course I believe Aye won't do anything behind my back, but..." An Shiyu said, then her voice became softer:

"I just want the only girl around him is me..."

"Creatures like men must learn to give some sweetness." At this time, a girl suggested.

"That's right, even though you just grabbed his stomach now, it's still not enough." Another girl said.

"Come, let us tell you."

"B-but, haven't you ever been in love?"

"Diao You, I have never eaten pork and seen pigs run away. I have never been in love. I have read various online dramas and novels. I have more experience than you, right?"

"oh oh."

…

The college exchange competition ended, and the teachers from Qianshi Middle School left with the students, but Lin Yun, An Shiyu's mother, did not go to find An Shiyu.

Perhaps, she didn't need her own warning, and she didn't want to see Shiyu.

Thinking of this, Ye Chuan withdrew his gaze, then turned around and found Gu Qi and the others standing behind him——

"Hey, Ye Chuan, you're doing so well, I'll treat you to some soy milk." Gu Qi took Ye Chuan's arm and said:

"Your flying mantis is so handsome, he looks like a swordsman."

"How did you train?"

Seeing everyone's curious eyes, Ye Chuan looked at the Poké Ball around his waist, recalling the way Flying Mantis meditated and gained enlightenment every day, and he slowly uttered a sentence:

"The fate is so wonderful."

Everyone: "..."

Let's go, let's go drink soy milk.

On the other side, people from Qianshi Middle School returned to school.

No one showed any disappointment, and they all went back to their classes step by step.

As for the reason——

"Why did the principal only take some of the students here this time, but not those with outstanding grades?" A teacher asked a question that seemed strange to him, because the principal did not take away the outstanding students in the first and second grade elf subjects this time. , instead they all let them stay.

"Although this is an exchange competition, we are essentially just trying to find out the strength of the Silver Mountain Elf Division." Another teacher said calmly:

"The campus league is coming soon, so there is no need for the principal to bring all the school team members there."

"You must know that Qianshi Middle School is different from Yinshan. As a public school, Qianshi Middle School must achieve good results in the campus league in order to keep up with the top and obtain more educational resources. Naturally, we will not be stupid and use all our strength to face a private high school. .”

"I see……"

…

At this time, Lin Yun returned to her principal's office. She crossed her legs and looked at the report in her hand.

Inside is a form, which actually contains personal identity information. Not only that, if you look carefully, you can see that these are actually members of the school team of Yinshan Middle School!

"Is Ye Chuan the only one left?" Lin Yun said lightly, looking at the black-haired boy in the form with a slightly cold face.

At this time, there was a series of knocks on the door.

"Come in."

I saw two boys walking in, one of them was Zhao Yu.

"Zhao Yu, what do you think of this year's opponents?" Lin Yun asked slowly.

"It's just average. I don't think it's that strong. In fact, it's all because you, the principal, didn't take anyone there on purpose, otherwise we would all have won." Zhao Yu crossed his arms carelessly, and then he seemed to remember something:

"Oh, by the way, that one's called Ye Chuan, there's something about it."

"For example?" At this time, the boy next to him suddenly asked with a smile.

"Well, I deliberately provoked him, but he was not angry at all, and seemed to have seen through my thoughts." Zhao Yu shrugged, then looked at the boy:

"You only need to pay attention to Ye Chuan, don't worry about anything else."

The boy shrugged.

"An Ran, Ye Chuan is the one who needs your attention, because his strength is indeed much stronger than ordinary students." Lin Yun said softly:

"You know, he is..."

"He's the champion's son, right?" An Ran said with a smile.

"You, how did you know?" Lin Yun was stunned for a moment, and a trace of astonishment appeared on his face.

"That guy is the son of the champion?!" Zhao Yuya looked shocked.

"Don't spread it out casually, Zhao Yu." An Ran glanced at Zhao Yu and said with a smile.

Although he said it with a smile, Zhao Yu felt a chill down his back, his throat rolled, and he didn't even dare to look at An Ran:

"Okay, okay, I understand."

"Now that you know it, you should know how huge resources Ye Chuan has." Lin Yun said slowly:

"So in this campus league, the opponent you should pay most attention to is him."

"This matter is related to the rating of Qianshi Middle School. This matter must be done with caution."

"No matter how many resources there are, an elf can't become fat with just one bite." An Ran said with a smile:

"There is no shortage of resources on my side, not to mention that I started a year earlier than him."

"B-but..."

"But what? The son of a champion is not a champion after all. What are you afraid of?" An Ran's eyes narrowed:

"Or is it that, after being a principal for several years, your brain is starting to become less bright?"

"An, An Ran, how could you talk to the principal like this?!" Zhao Yu on the side looked in disbelief.

Lin Yun said nothing, her expression a bit ugly.

"Oh?" An Ran shrugged, then looked at Lin Yun and smiled:

"Then what tone should I use to talk to you...

Mother? "