As the referee also announced the result.

The guests were astonished.

Especially that Student Lu Hai, has a very strange expression.

But after a while.

They all smiled and shook their heads, then stood up, smiled, and applauded with the cheers of the audience.

This time’s Young Phoenix King Cup there was a direct turn of events.

It was rare for a non-Shanghai Local rookie trainer to win the championship, which surprised many people.

…

At the venue, Xu Jing looked at Eevee who stood up and fell into a brief silence.

Lost.

She sighed, looked at Fang Yuan, and asked: "What did you say to Eevee in the end? What machine?"

The moment Abra and Eevee fell to the ground at the same time, the referee began to count the seconds, and the audience also shouted, cheering on constantly, making the arena a little noisy.

So Xu Jing, who was standing opposite Fang Yuan, was the only one who heard Fang Yuan's last words.

Not "stand up!".

It was another sentence, but the details were more obscure to her.

However, what was certain was that Eevee slowly stood up after Fang Yuan said this sentence.

Fang Yuan also looked at Xu Jing and was somewhat silent.

"At the final moment, I said to Eevee, don't give up, we can definitely create miracles with our bond."

(TN: Xu Jing asks 機:(Jī) which means machine and Fang Yuan says 羈絆:(jībàn) which here is meant bond and 手機(Shouji) which mean mobile phone. So the word, machine, bond, and smartphone are connected with the word sounding Ji in Chinese.)

"Bond… miracles." Xu Jing was moved and said: "I understand, I lost."

"I will learn from you on this."

"I'm flattered, you are not bad either." Fang Yuan said.

…

At the end of the game, Fang Yuan immediately took Eevee to the infirmary.

Looking at Eevee who was smiling endlessly, the Pokemon doctor frowned and was shocked.

He hasn't seen this kind of symptom yet. It was still laughing after suffering such a serious injury. Which nerve was injured?

He can't cure this.

Fortunately, Fang Yuan knew what this "disease" was, and it was cured immediately after patting Eevee's head, without making the doctor too embarrassed.After a while, the staff of the tournament found him and talked to Fang Yuan about the subsequent awards and interview arrangements.

Fang Yuan nodded.

None of this was a problem anymore.

He and Eevee's two-month special training like a devil finally came to a perfect end, and they were very happy.

As long as the final prize was not too less, they would listen to all the arrangements!

Outside the infirmary, Lin Jing walked around with a cell phone that kept ringing.

The moment the final result came out, her phone exploded.

There were continuous phone calls from the classmates, and everyone wanted to ask about Fang Yuan's situation because now the entire 12th Section knew that Lin Jing was by Fang Yuan's side.

This makes Lin Jing very frustrated.

"Lin Jing?"

At this time, Fang Yuan walked out of the infirmary.

"Is Eevee okay?" Lin Jing asked when she saw Fang Yuan.

"There is no major problem. Its injury has been cured, but it may be a little tired now. The doctor said that it needs a nap to regain its spirit." Fang Yuan said.

"That's good." Lin Jing breathed a sigh of relief, patted her chest, and said, "I didn't expect that you actually won. Your opponent in the finals has superpowers."

"I feel like I am still dreaming, the final winner turned out to be my classmate…"

"However, have you considered how to face the next ‘storm ‘." She shook her mobile phone, alluding to the news bombing.

"The final battle was indeed thrilling…" Fang Yuan said with lingering fears: "Fortunately, Xu Jing's superpowers are not strong."

Controlling evolution, telepathy, and releasing telekinetic power, Xu Jing did show any of these, which proved that Xu Jing's superpowers(Psychic powers) were just getting started.

If it was the same as Sabrina and Caitlin in the animation, then Fang Yuan doesn’t need to fight.

With that level of Psychic powers, against his paper-like ability, it was not certain who would win, right?

As for the violent storm mentioned by Lin Jing, Fang Yuan smiled, he could only adopt measures appropriate to the actual situation

…

At the same time.

Pingcheng.

Inside the Trainers’ Association.

In a quiet and elegant room, a middle-aged man who was more than fifty years old was leisurely watering flowers and drinking tea.

He was the president of the Pingcheng Trainers Association. Some time ago, the harvest of the secret realm of Nanwu Town made the Pingcheng Trainers Association praised by the Provincial City Association. As the president, Sun Yan also gained a lot of benefits.

So this month, he has been in a good mood. After reviewing the documents, he immediately enjoyed life again and entered the state of retirement early.

In a small place like Pingcheng, if there was not much ambition, the days were very leisurely."When Older, it's more comfortable to be like this."

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Suddenly, the door of the room was knocked, and President Sun, who was lying on the chair, let out a "sigh". He recognized the knocking on the door, it was his secretary.

There were probably new problems again.

"Come in."

After the young secretary came in, he immediately reported: "President, there is a call from the headquarters of the Shanghai Trainers Association…"

"What?!"

President Sun got up immediately, Shanghai Trainers Association?

This was even bigger than their provincial-city association.

It's just, he has no connection with the Shanghai Trainers Association; no kinship, no history, why did a call come from there?

"Do you know about the Young Phoenix King Cup?" the secretary asked.

"I have a bit of an impression. It's a newcomer trainer tournament in Shanghai, right? It's quite famous."

"That's the problem." The secretary said: "Our Pingcheng No. 1 High School has a student who went to the competition and got good results."

"The representative of the Shanghai Trainers Association, who was a guest at the time, sent us a call to congratulate us."

"Oh?" Chairman Sun's eyes lit up: "It turns out that this is the case. The rookie trainer of Pincgheng? Did that person get a good ranking? Let me guess, the top 16? or Is it in the top eight?"

The secretary smiled bitterly: "President…How could the other party send congratulations if it was just the quarterfinals? This little student named Fang Yuan directly defeated the apprentices of the Winter Dojo, the apprentices of the Tianxin Dojo, and won the championship."

"Puff…" Chairman Sun who took a sip from the teacup almost squirted it out.

Just then, his personal phone rang.

Caller, Yang Han.

As one of the few professional trainers in Pingcheng, Yang Han could also be regarded as the core senior of the Pingcheng Trainers Association.

The only person above him in the association was the president of the Pingcheng Trainers Association.

Others, such as the vice presidents, could only sit on an equal footing with him. After all, there were only a few professional trainers in Pingcheng. The status of professional trainers was naturally extraordinary.

Taking a look at the caller, Chairman Sun waved his hand to tell the secretary not to speak.

"Hey, it's Yang Han…"

Then he answered the phone.

On the phone, what Yang Han said was the same thing that Chairman Sun’s secretary reported. It was the news that Fang Yuan became the champion of the Young Phoenix King Cup.

The more President Sun listened, the more silent he became.

This Fang Yuan turned out to be a student who had strayed into the secret realm of Nanwu Town before.

This was a coincidence.

"So what you want to say is that he defeated the apprentices of Winter Dojo, the apprentices of Tianxin Dojo, and he has great potential. And such a new trainer will definitely be thrown offers by other high schools and take him away, right?" President Sun said.

Yang Han said: "Yes, you know this too. Every school is doing its best to snatch excellent students. This is related to the future allocation of resources."

Chairman Sun nodded and said, "I understand this. Okay, I understand everything. Next, I will personally contact the principal of the school. Pingcheng has not personally cultivated a decent trainer for many years. He can't be snatched away by other schools."