This elf world is a bit strange

"Yes, Mr. Filho!"

"The leaves in the back are used very well, especially the technique of weakening the damage and expanding the scale. This technique is not uncommon, but the actual effect is outstanding and can conceal the true intention, but there is a small problem."

"what is the problem?"

"You consumed too much energy, which weakened the power of the energy balls that followed. There is still a process of accumulating energy before the burst, which gives the opponent a lot of time to react. You can strengthen your training in connection and energy utilization to reduce unnecessary consumption."

"Connection... Energy utilization... OK, I'll write it down!"

"You can't just learn a skill once you have it. You have to develop it step by step, from the external form to the internal principle and mechanism, so that it can really work. But don't be greedy. Human energy is very limited, and the same is true for Pokémon. You have to learn it bit by bit."

“I see…Okay!”

"Chimo!"

"..."

Sitting on the lawn next to the hotel, Filio patiently explained to Shota the details of the previous battle, from the techniques of exerting force, judging the direction of attack, to the transition from defense to offense, and to the in-depth development of skills, every detail was explained to him meticulously.

Shota, who already had a deep theoretical accumulation, also showed a very good understanding. He understood everything at once and kept taking notes in his notebook.

As he wrote furiously, beads of sweat appeared on his forehead and his little face turned red with excitement.

Firion subconsciously rubbed his hair again because of his serious look and said, "Recording is a good habit, but it is more important to understand it through your own practice. Remembering too much will only make you do things in a haphazard way. You have to find a path that suits you. This is the case for every trainer."

"My own path?"

"Chimo?"

Shota stopped writing and looked up blankly. The tree gecko sitting cross-legged on his lap was also confused.

One big and one small, they both looked like curious babies.

"It's a little early to tell you this." Firion scratched his cheek and laughed dumbly: "Let me put it another way. Many trainers' tactics and training methods are very powerful, but they may not be suitable for you. You have to judge based on your specific style and learn from them selectively."

"Machi~MachiMachi!"

Seeing that Bimbisara and Shota still didn't fully understand, the little dream demon, who couldn't help laughing, jumped high above Firio's head and began to explain to the two little guys using gestures.

Being eloquent and outgoing, it is better at dealing with children with strong personalities like the Wood Gecko than the gentle and kind-hearted Regal Napo.

Although the direction is a bit off.

The shadow ball that exploded in the open space was obviously a bit too much and seemed to be forcing the issue, which made Shota break out in a cold sweat.

"Don't overthink it, and don't think it's scary. The truth is actually very simple." Patting Shota on the shoulder, Firio smiled and said, "For example, your Wood Gecko is very flexible and well coordinated, which means that after it evolves, it can also consider long-range attacks as the main method, but also take into account melee attack techniques. This is your appropriate style, so don't let those very powerful techniques interfere with you."

"Oh... I understand!"

Shota nodded seriously, putting his notebook down and looking at his partner carefully with a happy smile.

"If I have the chance, I will go to watch your competition. I hope you can have a good result at the end of the summer camp, just like Daigo-san, and get first place in the end, right?"

Patting his head encouragingly, Firio said half-jokingly.

"Madge!"

"Enpe!"

Emperor Nabo and Little Dream Demon also came forward to cheer for Bokeh and Shota.

They all have a good impression of this humble and studious young man, as well as the resilient little guy.

“Eh?! First place?” Shota, who had never received such attention since he was a child, was flattered. He stood up suddenly and shouted, “I will definitely work hard!”

"That's good. You should have this kind of enthusiasm. I look forward to your good results." Filio nodded with a smile. "Also, don't be so short-tempered. If you want, you can call me senior, or just call me by my name. I'm fine with either. It depends on your preference."

As soon as he finished speaking, he stood up, brushed off the grass debris on his pants, and left with Nazikornie with brisk steps, leaving behind Shota who was eager to try.

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A moment later, in the hotel suite.

"I've never seen you be so patient with a new person you met for the first time."

Without outsiders around, Nancy's behavior became much more natural. She put her hands on Firion's shoulders and spoke teasingly.

Firio took out his water cup and took a sip, then nodded seriously: "This kid still has a lot of potential, otherwise Daigo wouldn't have specially recommended him to come here, he must have high hopes for him. And... don't you think his tactical style is a bit similar to mine at the beginning? From any angle, he is a potential stock worth cultivating."

Korni winked and looked at Firion mischievously: "After all, you are a fan! I understand you!"

"Yes, the fact that he is my fan is the key point. It shows that this kid has outstanding vision and is a talent that can be put to great use! Of course, I have to help him if it doesn't get in the way. This is the duty of a senior, right?"

Firio admitted it generously without any embarrassment. Instead, he gave Nancy a meaningful look, which made the thin-skinned Miss Nancy blush immediately and she secretly took a deep breath.

"You're getting more and more shameless! Narcissist! Ah!"

Korni made a face and was about to run away, but was grabbed by Firio and pulled into his arms.

In a very good mood, he took the initiative and started to make moves, seeming a little carried away.

But unfortunately, he apparently forgot about the fighting abilities of the two women beside him.

Before he could last three seconds, the entire room was illuminated by the azure light, and the man who overestimated his own capabilities was decisively suppressed.

Amid the miserable cries for mercy, the room was filled with a happy atmosphere and laughter could be heard everywhere.

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Outside the hotel, under the bright sunshine, Shota, who had gained deep insights, had not yet rested. He sat cross-legged on the ground, thinking hard.

The wood gecko, which had just taken a break, also perked up, aimed at the scattered wooden targets, and attacked repeatedly.

The loud and vigorous shouts were heard continuously, attracting the attention of passers-by, who were filled with envy for "other people's children".

In an inconspicuous corner, a bluish-gray figure emerged from behind a tree. Daigo, who was supposed to set out early, also appeared here.

With a gentle smile on his lips, Daigo silently looked at the juniors he had high hopes for, and his heart calmed down.

With a little joy at the success of his plan, he who had carefully planned this encounter in secret quietly left, found a secluded place where no one was, and quickly left on the giant golden monster.

Today, it’s the victory of the Hoenn champion.

Chapter 339: Win the Exhibition Match Beautifully

After this little episode, the days of waiting for the summer camp to open had some changes.

From a leisurely vacation in Melemele Island, it turned into a small classroom with irregular classes.

Compared to the super real rookie whose tactical style has already been determined and who focuses on toughness and rebellious attributes, Shota, who is full of understanding and has some potential as a tactician, is undoubtedly the one that is more to Firio's liking.

Although he is still just a rookie now.

Inspector Mongoose and Rada of the Lush Caves, the Werewolf of the Ten Carat Hills, the Weevilfish of the Melemele Sea... and even the Explosive Mosquito that finally settled down in the Melemele Garden.

Powerful Pokémon and Ultra Beasts appeared in front of Shota during his travels, bringing new experiences to the young new trainer and opening the door to a new world.

What are truly powerful Pokémon and trainers.

He defeated powerful regional overlords one by one with ease, and even had time to explain the advantages and disadvantages of each opponent, turning fierce outdoor battles into practical courses.

Compared to the admirable Daigo, the Firio right in front of him allowed Shota to personally experience the demeanor of a champion trainer.

The notebook that I used to carry with me all the time is now put into my backpack. Instead, I observe with my eyes, measure with my feet, and experience through memory and perception.

Just like when Kikuko taught Firio a year ago.

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The days passed by, making Korne and Nancy a little jealous. When Firion had almost traveled all over Melemele Island, the summer camp for new trainers finally started as scheduled in mid-May.

Route 1, suburb of Haole City.

Hundreds of immature but high-spirited rookie trainers gathered in the square of the Pokémon School in Haole City.

On the rostrum, old man Oak's cousin, Principal Chengye Oak, an expert in Pokémon regional form research, rushed back to school from the research institute on Ula'ula Island to preside over the opening ceremony.

Offstage, Lusamine, who had just recovered from a serious illness, also came with a group of high-level executives from the Aether Foundation. They sat together with the captains and kings from various islands, and the atmosphere was unusually warm.

However, some people's painting style may be different from everyone else's.

Firion was so sleepy that he couldn't open his eyes because Nancy had dragged him into playing the battle simulator for most of the night. Coincidentally, the speech of the "Brown Wood" on the stage made him sleepy, so he simply put his head on Korni's shoulder and fell asleep soon.

But before he slept for long, a sharp pain woke him up from his slightly drooling dream.

“Hiss—it hurts! I was just about to…!”

He woke up in shock and was about to complain, but when he saw Nazhi's hand still on his waist, he shut up in embarrassment.

Wiping the saliva from the corner of his mouth, Firio looked at Nancy in confusion, and was slapped on the back of his head by Korni.

"look by youself."

Nancy pointed at the stage unhappily, and following her finger, Firio only saw Chengye Ohki's back as he left the stage. The actual person in charge of the training camp, Dr. Kukui, walked to the middle and began to introduce the courses and projects of the summer camp in a vigorous voice.

The newcomers in the audience were stunned by the intimidation, and even the students of the trainer school were whispering among themselves.

Only then did he realize that the boring speech had come to an end and it was time to get down to business.

Fio, who was very concerned about his image, straightened his collar and sat upright. He turned his head and winked at Shota who was sitting in the back seat. He pouted exaggeratedly, which made the little green-haired boy, who was also feeling bored, laugh.

However, he didn't have much chance to show off with his juniors, as Kukui on the stage had already talked about today's "special program".

"Dear guests and students, now please allow me to introduce the special part of today's summer camp opening ceremony - I will have a battle exhibition match with a powerful trainer."

Pulling the microphone from the booth on the podium, Kukui strode to the edge of the podium, his tone slightly raised, his playful eyes accurately fixed on Firion.

Firio also had to turn his head, rub his eyes, and straighten his back.

Having anticipated his idol burden comparable to Daigo's, Kukui smiled heartily and announced loudly, "Now, please welcome Mr. Firion, the candidate for the Four Heavenly Kings of the Kalos region, the hero who saved the Aether Paradise from crisis, and the special advisor of this summer camp!"

When they heard Firio's name, the dense crowd below the stage was in an uproar.

Given the age of these new trainers, they are at the stage of hero worship and know all the famous trainers by heart.

The enthusiastic cheers were one louder than the other, and the quiet square was suddenly filled with noise.

Amid the expectant gazes of the crowd, Filio slowly stood up, walked onto the stage, and waved to the audience.

His gentle gaze swept across the smiling Korni and the pretending to be cool Nancy, and the remaining sleepiness disappeared completely.

"Dr. Kukui, please give me your guidance."

Firion bowed politely, held the Poké Ball he had prepared in his palm, and looked at Kukui with interest.

The keystone bracelet reflects colorful light in the sun.

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"Alola Summer Camp Exhibition Match, Kukui vs. Firion, the format is one-on-one, I declare the match to begin!"

Principal Chengye Ohki, who had retired from the court, appeared in the referee's seat at some point, holding a command flag and waving it vigorously. The eagerness in his eyes was no less than that of the young people.

"The Blazing Roaring Tiger, I leave it to you!"

"Big Mouth, let everyone see your strength!"

The red and white Poké Balls flew towards each other and exploded in mid-air. The shining white light conveyed the spirit of a champion. The invisible auras collided in the air and both dissipated.

Roaring Tiger

Sex: male

Attributes: Fire, Evil

Ability: Intimidate

Energy accumulation: 78

"Garru!!!!"

The powerful and majestic figure landed steadily on the stage, and the majestic roar drew cheers.

As the trump card of the Royal Masked Man whose identity has been revealed, this roaring tiger and his unrivaled blazing flames are the idol of countless Alola boys.

The powerful pressure came towards him, turning into a surging wave, pressing down on the big-mouthed kid who looked particularly small in front of him.

"Qido!"

Feeling the strands of energy in his body and the slight sluggishness in his limbs, looking at the ferocious face of his opponent in front of him, the already arrogant Big Mouth Boy suddenly became furious.

His handsome little face was filled with anger and ferocity, he slammed his fists together, the surging air current swung the key stone on his chest, and the colorful light of bondage and evolution shone on the platform.