I haven't decided on a name for my Pokémon trainer yet.

Ye Feng speculated that perhaps Gardevoir, now greatly enhanced in strength, could unleash the same power with a Spiral Ball after its next Mega Evolution.

Master trainers, terrifying indeed!

"Dragon God dives!"

"Ultimate Impact!"

Both sides unleashed their ultimate moves once again.

Dragonite roared and soared into the sky, its body enveloped in a massive amount of Dragon-type energy, transforming into a giant energy dragon that descended from the heavens; Tyranitar, also enveloped in enormous energy, fearlessly charged toward Dragonite.

"boom!"

The two collided, triggering another violent explosion. Ye Feng even felt the entire venue shaking.

As the smoke slowly dissipated, Dragonite and Tyranitar were entangled together, their short hands gripping each other tightly as they battled for strength.

"Go, Tyranitar! Kill it!" Master Ye roared, his taut, hard muscles making the girls' hearts pound and scream.

Master Jing, on the other hand, seemed much calmer.

"Dragonite, give it your all! Kill it!"

Well, Master Jing is getting fired up too.

The two elves were locked in a fierce battle, each exerting all their strength to defeat the other, and their faces could be vaguely seen turning ferocious.

Tyranitar gained the upper hand in strength and quickly began pushing Dragonite backward.

Dragonite gritted its teeth, its eyes almost bulging out, but it still couldn't match Tyranitar's strength and was finally pushed away by Tyranitar.

"Well done, Tyranitar, Freeze Punch!" Master Ye laughed heartily and vigorously swung his fist.

Tyranitar roared, his right fist clenched and enveloped in chilling energy, as he slammed it down hard towards the Dragonite.

"Hmph! Lightning Fist!"

Master Jing snorted coldly, his expression turning somewhat unpleasant at having lost a point in the contest of strength.

Dragonite swung its fist, which was enveloped in electricity, and met Tyranitar's Ice Punch head-on.

"boom!"

The two fists collided with a deafening bang. Dragonite and Tyranitar were forced to stagger back a few steps, and then simultaneously swung their Thunder Punch and Ice Punch at each other.

"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!"

Neither side backed down, nor did they exchange punches. Instead, they viciously slammed their fists into each other, adopting a style of fighting that involved exchanging blows to see who would fall first.

Finally, after several rounds of fighting, Dragonite and Tyranitar could no longer bear the pain. They exchanged a powerful punch and then staggered back, panting heavily.

However, Dragonite clearly took more damage, and its breathing was much stronger than Tyranitar's.

"Hehe, old man Jing, it seems I've won this time!" Master Ye chuckled.

Master Jing's face twitched slightly, and he pursed his lips without saying a word.

"This... why does it seem like the relationship between these two masters isn't very good?" Ye Feng asked Shang Yixue in a low voice.

Shang Yixue sighed: "Not really. We're all masters, and none of us are willing to concede to the others. We rarely meet due to various commitments, so of course we'll have a good fight when we finally get the chance."

"And Master Jing, who is the oldest and most senior, is the person everyone else likes to challenge the most."

"I see." Ye Feng nodded in understanding.

The Dragonite and Tyranitar were still locked in a fierce battle, but it was clear that as the fight progressed and their stamina was depleted, the intensity of the battle began to decline rapidly.

At first, they were just randomly unleashing powerful moves like water, but now they've started engaging in close-quarters combat.

Just as the magnificent battle between the elves was about to degenerate into a street brawl, the seemingly unseen Guild Master Gu Yangzhou stepped forward and announced the end of the battle.

Faced with the president, the two masters dared not say much and obediently recalled their Pokémon to stand beside Gu Yangzhou—Gu Yangzhou himself was a master-level trainer stronger than them and was also the president of the China Trainers Association.

Who dares disobey the president? You're invited in for tea!

"Alright, dear students, the future best trainers of our country, today's exhibition battle is over."

"I know you didn't get enough, but..."

"Don't forget why you came here. I hope everyone will give it their all in the competition starting tomorrow and leave no regrets!"

Chapter 192 already told you to order whatever you wanted.

After an exciting and sleepless night, the main part of the National College League has finally begun!

Ye Feng, sporting faint dark circles under his eyes and rubbing his sore neck and back, arrived at the gymnasium and found his teammates.

"Wow, Ye Feng, what's wrong with you? Where did you go gallivanting last night?" The team members exclaimed in surprise when they saw Ye Feng.

"I know you have a girlfriend, is this appropriate?"

"That's it!"

Ye Feng rolled his eyes, too lazy to pay attention to them, and began to close his eyes to rest.

I was too excited to sleep last night, so I sat on the balcony in a daze for most of the night, not daring to disturb Gardevoir and the others from resting.

After all, the opponents are elves. If I don't get enough rest, at most my command and reaction will be a little slower, but the elves' own reaction will not have a big impact.

However, if the elf doesn't get enough rest, it could directly affect the outcome of the battle.

Ye Feng didn't want to leave any regrets in his first national competition, and he certainly couldn't let it affect the team's performance.

I don't know when I fell asleep leaning against the chair, but when I woke up in the morning, my back ached and I had dark circles under my eyes.

Fortunately, Ye Feng's mental strength is much stronger than before, so even if he didn't sleep well, his condition wasn't particularly bad and it wouldn't have any impact on the game.

"Alright, everyone!" Shang Yixue arrived, clapped her hands, and drew the attention of her teammates to her.

"The first match is about to start... Ye Feng, what's wrong with you?" Shang Yixue glanced at the team members and was surprised to find that Ye Feng was acting strangely.

"Uh, it's nothing, I just didn't sleep well last night," Ye Feng said.

"Oh... are you sure you can handle it? Why don't you just be a substitute today and not play?" Shang Yixue said.

She wasn't too surprised. It was Ye Feng's first time participating in such a large-scale competition, so it was normal for him to be so nervous that he didn't sleep well.

It's not a big problem. I just need to adjust my form and play a few games to get used to it.

"It's alright, Captain, of course I can do it!" Ye Feng pounded his chest.

Just kidding, how can a man say he can't? Besides, he really can.

"Alright then. This individual battle is a defense mode, and your Gyarados is very suitable for this kind of battle. It would be best if you could participate." Shang Yixue looked at Ye Feng carefully and found that he was in good condition, so she nodded.

Ye Feng's Gyarados has the ability Overconfidence, which is a skill that makes it stronger the more it fights. Now that it has learned Dragon Dance, if it performs well, it may be able to achieve a 1v5 situation, making it very suitable for the battle mode of defending the arena.

Therefore, Shang Yixue still had high hopes for Ye Feng.

It's important to know that the Imperial University team is still aiming for the championship this year, which means they might have to play for a whole month in the preliminaries. Although the venue has the most comprehensive medical facilities, it will still be a huge test for the trainers and Pokémon.

If Gyarados performs well enough and achieves more 1v5 victories, although it will put immense pressure on Ye Feng, it will allow the other Pokémon to maintain their best condition, which will ultimately give the Imperial University team an advantage.

"Don't worry, Captain, leave it to me!" Ye Feng patted his chest.

···

This year's league adopts a points-based system, where each team draws lots to determine their opponents, ensuring that they do not encounter each other too often.

In the worst-case scenario, Ye Feng and his team will face 91 teams.

Of course, after a certain stage, teams that are too far behind in points will likely forfeit if they know they have no hope of winning, so they won't actually play against all 91 teams.

The time for the competition arrived quickly, and Shang Yixue led everyone to the venue for the first match.

The National Stadium was divided into ten smaller courts, with ten matches played simultaneously, and there was enough space between them so as not to affect other people.

The National College League is one of the largest competitions in China. Therefore, during the preliminary rounds, the venue was already full of spectators, with a total of 15,000 people watching the game.

The stands were specially modified so that each seat had an electronic screen connected to the cameras on the field.

In addition to watching the matches in the venues closer to them, spectators can also watch the matches in the venues further away via electronic screens, ensuring that everyone can watch the matches they want to see.

"Hmm, the opponent in the first match is so-so, Ye Feng, you can just pick anyone." Shang Yixue glanced at the opponent's information and lost interest, then casually put it aside.

"Okay, I understand!" Ye Feng clenched his fist.

He knew that the captain was saying this to keep him from getting nervous. Since they were able to participate in the National College League, their strength must be considerable. He couldn't be careless; he had to go all out!

Shang Yixue opened her mouth, but swallowed her words back.

Well, it's only the first match after all, so let's not dampen Ye Feng's enthusiasm. He'll know once he experiences his opponent's strength firsthand.

"Then I'll go, Captain." Seeing the referee signal for the player to enter the arena, Ye Feng quickly stood up.

"Go for it... Good luck." Shang Yixue paused, but still offered some encouragement.

"Hmm!" Ye Feng waved his fist and walked towards the arena.

Behind her, Shang Yixue and her teammates exchanged glances.

Ye Feng's opponent was a girl with glasses and a scholarly air.

She saw Ye Feng walking up aggressively and instinctively took a step back.

"This guy looks pretty handsome, but why does he seem so fierce?" The girl nervously clenched her hands.