This elf world is a bit strange

"An 18-year-old who has won the second-class Merit is indeed remarkable, a young talent. Although he only got it by following the young gym leader who is also like him, it is still very impressive."

The middle-aged man sighed, pointed at a few names, and said, "However, I think the best player in this quarter is Sean from Miare. It has been many years since Miare's chief player failed to enter the semi-finals. Although he is often inferior to their foreign players, his strength is not much worse. He is basically half the level."

"Maybe. Look ahead, they are having a lively discussion."

He pointed ahead, at the edge of the blockade, where the heat was now highest.

Because a team has already arrived at the scene.

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In the Yaoxiang College team, a slightly plump young man with brown skin and southern-style clothes walked in the front with a kind smile, looking enthusiastic and cheerful.

The students around him obviously followed him and laughed around him. The atmosphere was very cheerful. It was obvious that they were not intimidated by such a big scene.

"Shashajin, this individual competition depends on you."

While being satisfied with the atmosphere of his team, the teacher in charge also felt a little helpless looking at a group of students who were not very serious and seemed overly cheerful.

The instigator of all this is their own academy's ace, who can be considered a foreign aid but can also be considered half of their own people, a specially approved trainer from the Alola region, Sandskin.

Although he was approved for registration at the age of fifteen and started his journey in the same year, he returned to school only one year later, occupied the top position of the academy with overwhelming strength, and enjoyed campus life.

Now, it is graduation season, and he has already decided to study in the Department of Combat at the University of Miare. He has been specially recruited as a member of the high-level talent introduction program of the University of Miare, and he is no longer under pressure.

What makes him happy is spending time happily with his classmates and facing some opponents worthy of a fight on this stage.

Hearing the teacher's words, he scratched his head nonchalantly, agreed readily, and then started chatting with his classmates about the delicious food in Miare.

Obviously he didn't take it seriously.

The little bit of fat on his belly bounced with his exaggerated movements.

In the distance, many spectators who had heard of his name before also cheered generously. A considerable number of them were even loyal supporters who came all the way from Haruka to cheer for their home team.

This little fat boy, who moved to Yaoxiang City with his family and stayed there for six or seven years, can almost be said to be the darling of the local group.

"Hey! Everyone, Alola!" Shashakin and his classmates waved enthusiastically to their supporters, full of confidence, "We will take the championship back from Miare!"

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"Nanako, aren't you going to go ahead?"

In the team of Biyi Academy, a beautiful young woman asked the student next to her.

Compared to the enthusiasm of Haruka Academy, Hitotsuba Academy seems much more low-key, although they also have a strong special trainer in their team, Nanako from the Galar region.

Nanako is a quiet academic trainer who will be enrolling in the Battle Department of Miare University in the fall. When she heard the teacher's question, she shook her head and said, "Teacher Cosette, there are too many eyes in front of me. I feel a little uncomfortable. This is good. And everyone is here."

"Child, you have a very gentle personality, which is not always a good thing!"

Cosette held Nanako's hand lovingly. Although they had not been together for a long time, only a year, she still liked this quiet but firm and opinionated student.

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Yingxue College exudes a temperament as strong as ice and snow.

Bai Ke Academy has a mysterious yet ancient style.

The Qinan Academy fosters a southern style that is extremely rare in Kalos.

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One after another, teams from various cities arrived. Some received the grouping sheets and returned the same way, while others stayed quietly where they were, intending to observe their competitors.

Soon, the cheers from audiences everywhere reached a climax.

Miare College, which is always the favorite, strong and the home team, arrived at the venue.

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"I don't know if I'll have a chance to fight that Firion again. I won't lose so easily this time!"

Rosalyn strode forward, following closely behind the team leader, Latoni, and talked to several teammates around her as she walked.

She still can't get over the defeat nearly two months ago.

"I think it's difficult~" The third-ranked student of the academy, Fengjian Yingshu, put his hands behind his head and said in a relaxed tone, "I think I have to go. If I let you go, you might lose again. But you might also run into Doris and Sean?"

"Don't underestimate him. That dream demon was already very strong back then, and we don't know what level it is now. If you guys don't pay attention, it will be very embarrassing if he really fights one against three of you."

Latonie said without turning her head.

"Teacher Latoni is right. That dream demon is elusive and is indeed difficult to deal with."

Sean, who had barely experienced the full strength of the dream demon, agreed with this. Although he and Jiuwei had been training hard during this period, they were not sure they could win.

"He's just from a small place, and he only has one Pokémon that can fight. He's nothing. If I really meet him, I will kill him."

A young man who was slightly isolated from the group of more than ten people and was obviously more muscular than the people around him, saw that they were discussing heatedly and all focused on the same topic. He was a little dissatisfied and said coldly.

However, the others didn't seem to have any intention of joining in the conversation. They just kept chatting among themselves and had no intention of including him in the discussion. Even Doris, who had been silent the whole time, said a few words.

Such a situation made the self-righteous young man secretly angry.

"Okay, Walter. I know you're quite capable, but you can't be careless. Miare Academy's results rely on stability and anticipating the enemy. If you can't understand this, don't blame me for putting you on the bench for the team competition."

Latonie also knew that the four students in her school did not like this talented contestant who suddenly joined and had a conceited personality. In fact, she herself did not like this student's personality very much.

But after all, they were in the top 16 of the Miare Conference, and the opponent they lost to was a promising rising star, Xiaoyou, who made it to the top four at the age of only 15. There was absolutely no reason for her to not use such a strong opponent.

Fortunately, with her strong strength, she was able to calm down this arrogant young man.

As for what happens in the future, it will be left to senior Bai Yu who teaches at Miare University. She will just train these students to their best and then send them out.

"Hmph...If I ever meet him, I'll let him know what a true genius is."

With a slight snort, Walter stepped back a little and put some distance between himself and the others.

He did not respond to the cheers and greetings from the many spectators who had watched the Miare Conference. He just put his hands in his pockets and thought about his own things.

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When everyone's attention was focused on Miare College, the belated Shala College finally arrived outside the venue.

"Hahaha! Mr. Thornton, be cheerful. The last to arrive is always the last one to arrive! Anyway, it's not the first time that the principal has scolded you. It's no big deal!"

Antoine patted Mr. Heitiezhu's back carelessly, not sure whether it was a consolation or a finishing blow.

Beneath the brilliant smile, there are whispers in my heart:

I hope to have a good draw, at least not encounter the monster Firion too early.

On the other side of Antoine, following closely beside Thornton, was Apé, who had suddenly gone quiet.

If the spiritual worlds of two people can communicate with each other, they will find that what they think is not exactly the same, but can be said to be exactly the same.

Jaynes and three others followed slowly behind, their faces showing no joy or sadness.

For them, the individual competition has nothing to do with two of them, and actually has little to do with the other two. Being able to get through the second round would be a huge victory, and the probability is that they will be eliminated in the top 64.

Compared to individual competitions, what they really need to pay attention to is how to play a role in the team competition and create a better situation for Firion and the other two, or at least not to fall behind.

Compared to the nervousness of Antoine and his companion and the restraint of the other four, Filio seemed much happier.

Walking at the end of the team, he had already started chatting with Korni about where in Miare to get the best snacks. He planned to take advantage of the break in the game to buy some to try and learn from them.

Korni's bell-like laughter floated in the wind, making Firion happy as well. With witty remarks coming one after another, the atmosphere was so cheerful that it was no less cheerful than that of Haruka Academy, which had already become seriously "Alola-ized".

Lobe and Musa didn't know whether to laugh or cry. They always felt that their own academy's performance was particularly lackluster.

Team leader Thornton was silent and autistic.

Ace Firio was only busy chatting with Korni.

The other two core players, Apé and Antoine, don’t seem like reliable characters either.

The other four simply became invisible.

Leading such a team also makes the two teachers worry a lot.

Fortunately, their embarrassment did not last long.

Because, after discovering Korni and Firio who was behaving intimately with Korni, the audience instantly became excited.

After all, gossip sometimes seeps into people's bones.

Maybe this is also part of Miss Korni's plan?

After returning from the reserve, she gradually realized that she was becoming more and more concerned about Firio's every move.

This awareness became stronger after I vaguely sensed that there was some crisis that might or might not exist.

Her keen intuition allowed her to judge that she must strike first.

At least, we need to create a suitable environment for a certain piece of wood.

Thinking of this, she mentioned the previous galette affectionately and asked Firion to make it for her again.

Filio, who was still unaware of this, naturally agreed and guaranteed it with his chest patted.

But he also vaguely discovered that people around him seemed to start calling out Korni and his own name.

"It seems that you are quite popular, Korni. Even our team in Shala has become more popular."

Not taking it seriously, Firion even had the leisure to tease the cucumber beside him.

But his leisurely mood did not last long.

The grouping table was quickly handed to him.

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"Wow, this grouping is... interesting, isn't it?"

Standing in a corner of the team with Korni, Firio sighed as he carefully examined the grouping table and the corresponding player introduction manual.

The opponents in the first round were mediocre, but things became interesting from the second round.

In the 64-to-32 match, he will most likely have to fight the first so-called "strong dialogue" or "chief confrontation", and his opponent is the chief from Yingxue Academy, Cody, an outstanding young trainer who is good at ice and rock.

In the 32-to-16 contest, the opponent will most likely be the only opponent among the four "old acquaintances" of Miare College who has never been defeated, the runner-up Doris.

As for the subsequent confrontation, the situation is more complicated. There are many potential strong players, and it is difficult to judge who they are.

"It's not interesting. Can these people beat you? Do you want to join them?"

She casually stuffed a small biscuit into her mouth. Korni, who had successfully lost weight, started eating snacks again. She also handed a piece to Philio's mouth and said vaguely.

"Aww!"

Firio would definitely accept his friend's kindness since she has a perfect figure anyway.

While chewing the biscuits, he bent his fingers, tapped Korni's head gently, and said, "Don't give me a flag, you stupid cucumber."

"Wuwuwu...I gave you snacks and you still hit me! Are you responsible if I get beaten silly?"

Korni squatted down with her head in her hands, sounding aggrieved, which shocked the onlookers and classmates.

It was at this time that Filio realized that the daily fights between the two of them were actually almost unknown to others, and they still had to pay attention to the impact in public.

"Ahem!" Firio cleared his throat, stretched out his hand, and whispered, "There are a lot of people watching us. I'll go back and make you some snacks. Hurry up and get up."

"I want a double portion!"

Cornelia took advantage of her situation and refused to show mercy.

"No problem, I'll make four servings for you!"

Firion made promises.

"Four servings! What if you feed me fat?"

She pulled Firio's hand unhappily, gave a coquettish sound, and with a little force, Korni stood up again, her pretty face slightly raised, and she turned to the side to hide her joy that the plan had worked.

Today, Miss Korni used her brain in the battle!

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"Jaines, your and Dorothea's primary goal is to pass the first round. These two opponents are more in line with your strengths. Using Roserade and Fiery Eagle can achieve good results."

"Antoine, Apé, your first-round opponents are not strong, so keep some strength in reserve and fight quickly."