Pokémon: I picked up a reborn Eevee at the start of the game

What the instruments couldn't detect was that the Feebas's abundant energy wasn't just water-based, but also dragon-based...

Their concentration and purity are exaggerated to an unbelievable degree!

But if the instruments can't detect it, Xia Chen has no way of knowing.

Right now, he can only pray that all three teams on the field suffer heavy losses.

…………

Zuo Ke's Pidgeotto is indeed quite strong, and under its leadership, the remaining two teams are becoming increasingly difficult to resist.

Less than two minutes later, their last two Pokémon, Chimchar and Machop, finally fell.

In Zuo Ke's team, Pidgeotto, Sandshrew, and Vulpix all survived to the end.

Although it wasn't a full squad victory, having such a significant advantage is already quite remarkable.

Cheers and shouts echoed through the woods in the sunset, and Zuo Ke even pulled two teammates to celebrate their victory.

"3, 2, 1, we are the champions!"

The three surviving sprites relaxed from their high tension and hugged each other, chatting and laughing.

Just as the scene was harmonious, an inappropriate voice suddenly rang out.

"Ugly Fish, water gun!"

Not only the three people in Zuo Ke's team, but everyone was stunned. What ugly fish? What water gun?

They turned around, bewildered, to look at the source of the sound—

Xia Chen had been eating melons under a big tree by the stream for quite some time.

Then they witnessed a scene they would never forget.

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As the sun sets, a bright orange twilight hangs above the horizon, casting a gentle glow that spills onto the narrow stream.

On the river, an ordinary-looking ugly fish leaped out of the water and, for a moment, landed right in the center of the setting sun.

From Zuo Ke's perspective, the ugly fish's figure even had a hint of the holy aura of the Son of the Sun.

But this is not critical.

The next second, a tiny jet of water shot out from the ugly fish's mouth.

The water gun isn't very powerful; after all, the ugly fish's mouth is only so big, so it would be illogical for it to spray a jet of water.

As a move for Pokémon, this move is definitely not up to par.

Zuo Ke even scoffed inwardly at first glance, "This is it? You call this a water gun?"

But the Sweeping Monk Ugly Fish's skills are far more than that.

The tiny water gun unleashed tremendous energy the instant it emerged from the water of the ugly fish.

Just like the stream of water gushing out from a small hole in a slender water pipe, which bursts into spray.

The water, pressurized with countless pure water-based energies within the Ugly Fish's body, bursts forth like Sun Wukong, who had been suppressed under the Five Finger Mountain for five hundred years, as it leaves the high-pressure environment, running wildly in the world of freedom.

The waterline expanded and enlarged continuously along the straight flight path...

If we use the diameter of bullets from firearms as an analogy, this water gun gradually evolves from a tiny "water pistol" into "water shot," "water jet," and "water cannon"...

When the three Pokémon were less than a meter away from the target, it could even be called a "water cannon"!

Zuo Ke stared dumbfounded at the "water gun" that was almost half a meter in diameter right in front of him, speechless...

You call this thing, which is half a meter in diameter, a water gun?!

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The massive water jet from the "water gun" instantly covered the three Pokémon.

The three spirits, submerged in water, didn't even have a chance to be at a loss before collapsing straight to the ground.

The ugly fish's water gun actually hit three targets in one shot, achieving a triple kill!

Although two of the three Pokémon are weak to Water-type Pokémon, and both have been through two major battles and have not yet recovered.

But isn't this harm a bit too much?

Zuo Ke stiffly turned his head and looked at the opposite bank of the stream.

There, the ugly fish, which had just released its water cannon and fallen due to the recoil, was struggling to hop and jump on its side.

Zuo Ke was internally screaming, "This Ugly Fish... is it really that strong?!"

Xia Chen looked over almost simultaneously, and instinctively uttered a curse.

My ugly fish... is it really that strong?!

Meanwhile, the ugly fish, lying flat on the ground, stared blankly at the three sprites on the opposite bank who had been knocked unconscious by its "water gun," and muttered to itself.

"System, am I... really that strong?"

Chapter 83 My Pokémon All Have Big Problems

"Headmaster, let me explain... no, let me clarify! I didn't command the Pokémon to intentionally attack the trainers; they were just standing too close and got caught in the crossfire!"

Inside the principal's office, Xia Chen was so excited that he stammered.

Three forced exercise machines! Those are training tools worth over 200,000 yuan. Anyone would be anxious in that situation.

The principal, sporting a powerful hairstyle, smiled at Xia Chen and took a sip of tea.

"Don't rush me. Didn't I say yesterday that I would go back and discuss the video with the teachers? Kids are just too impatient."

Xia Chen nodded helplessly, "Then the reward for defeating the King... could we issue the spoon that Alakazam used first?"

With nearly 30 points, Ibrahimovic is undoubtedly the kill king of this match, so he deserves the reward, right?

The principal coughed lightly and said, "It's like this, if your Feebas's Water... Cannon move is deemed a violation, all other rewards will also be canceled. After all, harming trainers is the most taboo thing in a competition."

Looking at the smiling principal, Xia Chen replied expressionlessly, "Is that so? Then I'll transfer to Zhijiang No. 3 Middle School. I heard their school resources are pretty good."

The principal was taken aback. "You want to transfer schools because of this? Are you kidding me?"

Xia Chen shrugged. "You were the one who joked with me first."

The principal smiled helplessly and shook his head, then took out a long box that he had prepared beforehand from the drawer. What was inside was self-evident.

Xia Chen finally broke into a smile.

Do you still want to play that trick of hitting me first and then giving me a treat...?

Do you really think I'm a sixteen-year-old?

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The conversation got back on track.

Seeing that Xia Chen was not as easy to control as he had imagined, the principal had no choice but to be frank.

"Ahem, after our all-night study of the video and the explanations from the four Rotom, your Feebas is indeed not suspected of intentionally attacking the trainer, and those three people were standing quite far away and were not harmed."

"So, the winners of this battle royale event are still the three of you."

Xia Chen politely thanked him, "Thank you, Principal!"

The principal nodded, a pleased smile spreading across his face. "Xia Chen..."

"Yes, please speak."

With the forced training device in hand, Xia Chen was in a very good mood.

The principal said earnestly, "The school hasn't had anyone get into the combat department of Beijing University for several years. This year... your chances are very good!"

“Yes, Principal, I will try my best,” Xia Chen replied earnestly.

The Battle Department of Tokyo University is a mecca for academic trainers in the Eastern Region, and many well-known Gym Leaders are graduates of this university.

Although traveling trainers have dominated the Eastern Empire Championship... and even most regional championships for many years, Xia Chen's dream is not to become a champion, and the Battle Department of Beijing University is indeed a good place for him.

The principal nodded with satisfaction. "That's right. Every year at the end of the year, Beijing University holds an early admissions competition. You still have some time to prepare. Try to complete the evolution of Eevee or Feebas during this period. The school will do its best to support you."

Xia Chen was surprised, "The school can provide beautiful scales?"

Is the school really going to such lengths to cultivate a student destined for Beijing?

This is a spirit item worth nearly ten million...

"Uh, well... if we apply for the Eevee evolution stone, there's a chance. As for the Beautiful Scale... how about I give you a [Beautiful Scale 500 Yuan discount coupon]?"

The principal awkwardly scratched his head.

Xia Chen: "......"

Not bad, this is more sincere than the [Lamborghini 5 yuan discount coupon].

"Alright, alright, you can go back now. The forced training device won't arrive for another two days because it's custom-made for Pokémon. I'll let you know when the recruitment competition dates are announced. Just continue training as usual for now."

The principal broke the awkward atmosphere by waving his hand, indicating that Xia Chen could go back.

"Okay, goodbye, Principal."

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Having received a satisfactory answer, Xia Chen happily walked out of the principal's office, holding the long box.

A spoon for a Gym Leader Alakazam... This kind of thing, which can barely be considered a training tool, is not sold in Pokémon stores, so it's hard to estimate its value.

However, for Psychic-type Pokémon in their early stages of development, it's not an exaggeration to say they're worth one or two hundred thousand.

With the addition of three forced training devices worth over 200,000 yuan each, this trip to Lingmiao Mountain has netted me a profit of almost 100 million yuan!

Speaking of the Forced Training Device, it's a spirit item that exists in the game.

The effect is that [the Pokémon holding this item has its Speed ​​halved during battle, and its base points gained after the battle are doubled.]

In reality, Xia Chen didn't know the principle behind this prop, since it was a trade secret of Silver Company, but its effect was similar to that in the game.

Carrying this during training or battle will greatly increase physical strength and energy gains, but the side effect is that the Pokémon will also be more tired than usual.

With the spoon and forced training device for the Gym-level Alakazam now in hand, this "Pokémon Battle Royale" event has come to a perfect close.