This elf world is a bit strange

"The winner is decided! The winner is Sean from Miare College!"

Amid the host's passionate cheers, the last spot in the top 16 was officially decided.

Miare College eventually occupied four seats, followed by Sala College, which occupied three. The remaining schools were either completely wiped out or had only one person left.

All five specially approved trainers "foreign aid" from various regions advanced.

Along the way, they were invincible with at least three gym-level Pokémon.

Among these five people, Shashajin and Water are the most popular.

They were obviously much stronger, and the strength displayed by their ace Pokémon was not much inferior to that of the Dream Demon, but the opponent's strength was mediocre, so they ended the battle without bloodshed.

At this point, the situation has gradually become clear.

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"Why are everyone cheering, but after I won, they were busy dismantling the venue?!"

Standing on the chaotic field, contestant Sean broke through the defense.

However, no one responded to him.

After all, the Miare College team was already lining up and packing their belongings, preparing to return.

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"Hmm? Where's Sean?"

Before leaving, Latonie took a quick look and realized that one person was missing.

"Teacher, he should be autistic."

Fengjian Yingshu, who likes to watch the fun and is not afraid of trouble, raised his hand and said while suppressing his smile.

In the blink of an eye, the originally quiet team burst into laughter.

Whether you win the game or lose the game.

Even Walter couldn't help but chuckle, causing Yingshu to pat him on the back.

"You look a little better to me now."

Yingshu said this, and Rosaline beside him nodded seriously.

"Hey! No one of you is looking for me, right?!"

In the distance, Sean's shouting could be heard.

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"Thank you, Gym Leader Korni, for introducing me to so much information about Firion. If there's a chance, I will definitely invite him to the frontier to experience different combat styles."

In the stands where the number of people gradually dwindled, Yashida bowed earnestly to Korni.

"......Eh?"

Kornie tilted her head and made a cute sound.

After nearly half a day of communication, Korni suddenly started to flatter Philio.

By the end, she seemed to have completely strayed from her original intention.

“Eh?!——”

She realized it later and held her head with her hands, screaming in shock.

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"Anyway...anyway! You are not allowed to go to Hoenn, you are not allowed to go to any pioneering area, and don't even think about becoming a pioneer leader! Otherwise, otherwise I will..."

During the evening training, Korni couldn't help but grabbed Firio, her face flushed.

"What will you do otherwise?"

Seeing that Korni's pretty face was like a red apple, Firio became playful and teased her.

"Otherwise I will ignore you! And I will... find Aunt Judith and ask her to beat you up! Yes, that's it!"

Korni stamped her feet anxiously, and her little fists rained down on Firio's chest and shoulders.

"Okay, okay, I won't go to Hoenn, I won't go to the frontier zone, and I won't be a frontier leader in the future."

Firio grabbed Korni's high ponytail, who was only focused on attacking, and played with it gently, and agreed half-amused and half-happy.

"Really? Hehe! Then I will...ah! You pulled my hair again!"

Korni was overjoyed and showed a sweet and innocent smile.

Maybe it's a common phenomenon among young girls who are in love or in some kind of relationship close to love, she has become cuter and easier to coax recently.

But halfway through her words, she realized something and her blushing cheeks could no longer be concealed.

With her fist raised high, she pretended to be angry to hide her inner emotions.

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While the two were chasing and playing, on the training ground, Naruto, Eevee and Sargus each performed their duties, and with the help of Lucario and several other Pokémon, they continued their hard training.

Although tomorrow's opponent Nanako is not as strong as Sashakin and Watt, she has something that neither of them has.

The initial prototype of the rainy day speed attack system.

It just lacks a real core.

The Thousand-Faced Chameleon is strong, but not enough.

The strength of the Thorn Dragon King and the Violent Turtle is slightly lacking.

The weather conditions are also a bit green for the big-billed gulls.

However, despite this, it is worth taking seriously.

After all, Firion himself was a trainer who once loved rainy days.

"Madge!"

The surging electric current accurately hit the target in the distance, blasting it into a charred state.

"Qido!"

The mandibles swung, and another solid target was turned into fragments all over the ground.

"Buy!"

An invisible light curtain covers the front of the body. It looks thin, but it contains a protective power far beyond the ordinary.

Even a stronger Pokémon with energy accumulated to the gym level will never be able to survive in front of its powerful superpowers.

Thinking about the conversation that Teacher Thornton had with Philio for a long time this evening.

Thinking about the actual combat video we just watched together.

The three little ones nodded vigorously at the same time.

I am the key to victory!

Not just this one, but every one of the following ones!

We all want to win!

The same thought occurred to the three Pokémon at the same time.

The strong fighting spirit almost condensed into substance and soared into the sky.

"Luca..."

"Hey Summer!"

Lucario and WrestleHawk looked at each other and swallowed.

I don’t know what these three little guys are thinking, they are so crazy.

Don’t they feel tired?

Beads of sweat dripped from their foreheads.

Even though they were serving as sparring partners, they were already a little tired.

"Boga!"

The three little guys responded with a loud and vigorous cry.

The only one who was still energetic was Pogaman, the weakest sparring partner.

Her petite body seemed to be equipped with a perpetual motion machine. No matter how many attacks from Kotaku and Ibrahimovic took turns, she was always able to fend them off.

As a sparring partner, it is extremely focused and meticulous.

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June 6, 2 am, Miami Arena.

Following the Miare Conference in March, the main venue of the arena was reopened.

The arena with a capacity of 100,000 people was bustling with noise.

Every early summer, the biggest event in the Kalos region will enter its grandest stage from this moment on.

The top 16 of the individual competition and the team competition.

“The Miale Arena carries the spirit of Carlos.”

"Students from various colleges and universities, you carry the future of Carlos."

“I hope you will take the Miale Arena as your starting point to move towards your dreams and a brighter future!”

The chairman concluded his brief speech with this.

An old voice, full of emotion.

In the huge stadium, cheers merged into a sea.

Philio, who was in the middle of it, couldn't help but be influenced by the people around him, and his heart was stirred.

Looking at the youthful and energetic faces around him, Filio also felt a little more energetic, and played with Antoine and others who came up to him.

Janes and Dorotina, Amy and Batty, who were usually a little reserved, were now arm in arm with Filio and the others, releasing their emotions amid the cheers of the audience.

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The media's cameras and cameras covered every corner of the stadium, the player passage, the waiting area and even the front row of the audience seats.

Miare TV's Channel 1 will broadcast the entire event live until the end of the tournament.

Every contestant in the field, whether he is still participating in the competition or has been eliminated, may be approached by reporters and have an unforgettable experience of facing the public.

For most players, maybe they will become a very good elite trainer in the future, but they are destined to be out of reach of a higher stage.

The youth championship may be the most glorious moment in their lives.

There is only one final championship, but there is never more than one beautiful journey.

There is definitely more than one winner in the true sense.

The purest fighting and bonds, the sweat and tears shed on the field, are the most moving aspects of such events.

Before entering the adult world, this may be the end of many people's youth.

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"You are Firio-san, right? Can you spare me a moment of your time?"

In the audience seats reserved for the players, because the game was the last one in the afternoon, Filio was watching the game leisurely.

A strange voice suddenly sounded behind me.