This elf world is a bit strange

"The Demonic Fire Red Fox has lost its ability to fight! The winner is the Dream Demon!"

"The score is now 4 to 2, with Shaluo College leading. Please ask Miare College to send the next player!"

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"Bulbasaur, Sunbeam!"

"Dream demon, the last shadow ball!"

In the lifeless pothole, the inexhaustible sunlight gathered into endless beams of light, bombarding the dream demon whose body was wrapped in blue light.

The ball of light, which was moving from purple-black to pitch black, rushed forward with unstoppable force.

"boom--"

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"Bana..."

With a cry of pain from Venusaur, its thick limbs slowly went limp and its huge body fell heavily to the ground.

"Bulbasaur loses the ability to fight! The winner is, the Dream Demon!"

"The winner has been decided! The final score is 5 to 2, and Sha Luo Academy wins!"

The on-site host and referee, who had returned from hearing loss, rose into the air on a flying device.

The sound of announcing the results spread throughout the venue.

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"True tactics are not only about skills, but also about the ability to control strength. However, this is just a small beginning, and a new page will soon be opened. I look forward to seeing you again."

Before his teammates rushed to the ring, Filio walked up and shook hands with Doris, who was almost crying.

Look around.

Below the arena, the four people from Miare Academy had different expressions.

Rosalin bit her lower lip, feeling frustrated.

The smile on Hideki Kazama's face disappeared, leaving only resentment.

Walter looked bitter, shook his head, and looked straight at Philio.

And there was Sean, Sean with a normal look on his face.

But his hands, one was in his pocket and the other was quietly behind his back.

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“Whoosh—bang”

In the sky, brilliant fireworks bloom.

Firion's name resounded throughout the Miare Arena amid cheers.

At this moment, the person involved was hanging in the air and unable to come down.

"Filio! Filio! Filio!..."

The ecstatic teachers and students of Sala surrounded him and the little dream monster. Countless arms of people and Pokémon threw him high into the air, caught him steadily, and then threw him up again.

"Hey! - Stop playing! My hair is going to get messed up!"

Faintly, the young man's panicked voice could be heard.

However, no one cared, and some of them became even more enthusiastic.

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"good."

She slightly lifted up her thin coat, placed her hands on her thighs, and Miss Naz, who was very frugal with words, silently put on her big sunglasses.

I didn't know where his eyes were looking, and all I could see was the slight curve at the corners of his mouth.

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"Firio! Firio!..."

Miss Korni wanted to jump off the edge of the stands and join the celebrating crowd.

Lucario held her tightly, stopping her in her tracks.

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"The team championship of this Youth Championship has been decided, and it belongs to Sala College! I hope that all participating colleges and teachers and students can take the level of competition and the mutual respect shown by the players in this competition as an example, and in the future..."

On the podium, the excited chairman of the alliance began a long speech.

Not far away, the league champion Caroline and the four kings of the league were waiting.

To show their respect, the large trophy for the team championship will be engraved with the name of the college and the name of each participating teacher and student, and will be escorted by the five of them.

Pachila, who was yawning non-stop, was bored and watched the workers carving names on the spot.

Firio's name appeared in the next row alongside that of the Salo Academy, in the most conspicuous place on the trophy, surrounded by six contestants and three accompanying teachers.

"Heh... this kid is quite interesting."

With a slightly ferocious look, she looked at Firio who seemed to be saying something on the stage.

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"Little Eevee is the most considerate. Little Dreamer and Big Mouth are all joining in the fun, but you are the only one who knows how to protect me and even helps me fix my hair. From now on, Little Eevee will be my sweet little cotton-padded jacket, and I will love you!"

"Buyi~!"

Holding the soft Sun Eevee in his arms and stroking its fur that felt so good, Firion spoke indignantly.

"Maggie? Maggie!"

"Qiduo? Qiduo!"

"Hey, don't pull, don't pull! Don't bite, don't bite! I just said that! Can't I just say I was wrong? Forgive me, forgive me!"

Under the threat of the two little ones, Firion could only beg for mercy, and Pogaman on the side shook his head repeatedly.

But when it raised its head and looked forward, there seemed to be stars twinkling in its eyes.

Such a glorious moment, such a stage that everyone is paying attention to.

Although he couldn't take part in the battle, as a sparring partner for the nightmare monsters and a good friend of Firion, Pogaman still felt excited.

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"Mr. Thornton, can you hold the trophy? It's a bit heavy."

In front of the huge trophy, Firio secretly compared it with the personal trophy of the same shape, and suggested half-jokingly.

"Do you think I can do it?"

Teacher Heitiezhu ignored him. He was the one who was throwing Firio the most enthusiastically at that time, but he did not answer but asked instead.

"Come over there!"

Behind him, two powerful pushes, accompanied by words spoken in unison, pushed Firion to the side of the trophy.

In the distance, the chairman of the alliance stood in front of the champion and the Four Heavenly Kings, smiling warmly and looking at the happy teachers and students.

"Then I...just raise it?"

Looking back, looking at the happy smiling faces, Firio himself couldn't help but smile with ease.

He turned around and placed his hands on the grips on either side of the trophy.

Everyone came forward and surrounded Firion.

"three!"

"two!"

"one!"

"we are the champion!"

Amid the shouts of all, Firion lifted it up with all his strength.

Amid thunderous cheers, the team championship trophy was held high.

Countless fireworks rose into the sky and exploded into beautiful patterns.

"Click"

All scenes are frozen in the camera.

In the stands, the young man holding a camera sat down contentedly and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

"Now it's complete. I'm sure we can make an excellent short film and album."

Chapter 94: Reconciling with the Past, Reconciling with Yourself (2/2)

On June 6, the morning was bright and the breeze was gentle.

The day after the team championship final, the teachers and students of Sha Luo College, who were eager to return home, could not wait to take the first bus back at night with the trophy.

The special car from the college was waiting outside the train station early.

Thousands of Sala citizens heard the news and gathered here to welcome the teachers and students who had won great honor for their hometown.

For Miare, winning the youth championship was a matter of course, but for Shala, a sparsely populated area located in the northwest border, this was a rare moment of glory that only comes once in many years.

On the road from the train station to Sara College, people holding flowers can be seen everywhere.

Filho, Antoine, Abert...

One by one, their names became household names in a short period of time.

Along with this trophy which will be permanently stored in the Hall of Honor of the Salar Academy, the deeds of the group will also be remembered for a long time by this coastal city.

At this moment, they were exhausted from days of hard work and were sleeping soundly in the car.

The Sun Eevee, who had woken up early, squatted beside Firion, quietly watching the Dreamcatcher who was drooling and snoring above Firion's head, and the Big Mouth Baby who was curled up in a small ball and sleeping on Firion's legs.

Nowadays, although he is still used to sleeping with Firio in his arms, after seeing such a big scene, the big-mouthed baby has gradually adapted to the new life, and nightmares and awakenings are becoming less and less frequent.

By the window, Pogaman was looking at the street scene, and somehow, he felt a little lost.

The big violet eyes blinked twice gently, and the gentle superpower turned into a big hand and touched Pogaman's head.

Sitting next to Filio was Korni, who had asked Filio to buy the same train ticket back to Sala.

Her sleeping posture is not very good.

His arms were draped diagonally on Firio's body, and most of his body was leaning over, but he didn't move much, and seemed more docile than the ferocious little dream demon.

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Later, Sara College.

The special car carrying all the members of the delegation slowly drove back.

Arriving with them were a large number of Sala people who followed along the way from the station.

For this city, yesterday's victory and today's celebration is a unique festival this year.

Antoine, whose home was not in Sala, was overwhelmed with emotion when he saw this scene, not to mention Philio and others who had lived here since childhood.