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

Ye Feng took the Punishment Jar and examined it carefully.

The Judgment Jar is very light and slightly larger than a 2L bottle of soda.

In appearance, it is somewhat similar to Hoopa's complete form, as if it were made from its body. The round bottle has three rings wrapped around each side, and the bottle cap is like Hoopa's head.

Ye Feng opened the bottle cap, but nothing happened. Of course, Big Huba wasn't there. He squinted and looked inside; it was pitch black.

"Is this the jar of punishment that sealed Hoopa? Can we use this to capture evil forces?" Little Hoopa leaned closer.

"Hmm." Ye Feng nodded, glancing at Little Huba. "Aren't you scared?"

"Why should I be afraid?" Little Huba asked Ye Feng, biting her finger.

"This is something used to seal you away," Ye Feng said.

"Does Hoopa have to go in too? Can't we just catch the bad forces?" Little Hoopa finally got scared and asked with tears in her eyes.

"...It's kind of cute when it's broken." Ye Feng leaned back slightly.

"Don't worry, we'll only seal the evil forces then," Ye Feng quickly reassured him.

"Then Huba can rest assured!" Little Huba quickly cheered up and started circling around Ye Feng.

Ye Feng stood up, thought for a moment, and took out his phone.

There are several missed calls and text messages listed.

I glanced at it; it belonged to Gu Yangzhou and Zhang Qiang.

Gu Yangzhou asked him about the progress of the Punishment Pot, while Zhang Qiang asked him where to find Ye Feng now that he had arrived in the capital.

Ye Feng glanced at the time; it was 2 PM.

I replied to Zhang Qiang's message first, telling him to meet me at the gate of Beijing University that evening.

Then he told Gu Yangzhou about successfully making the Punishment Jar.

"Let's go back first." Ye Feng tugged at his clothes, and whether it was his imagination or not, they felt a bit smelly, so he quickly changed into something else.

As for taking a shower, I'll do that when I get back.

After having Little Huba escort him to a secluded corner, Ye Feng walked out naturally and entered the gates of Imperial University.

"Ye Feng!" the gatekeeper called out to him again, "Damn it, did you fall into the latrine? It stinks!"

The security guard covered his nose and took a few steps back.

Ye Feng said with a dark expression, "There was a slight accident. I was just about to go back and take a shower. Is there something wrong?"

"Alright," the gatekeeper waved his hand, as if to mask the stench emanating from Ye Feng. "Nothing much, just saying hello to you."

"I'm leaving now, nothing else." Ye Feng rolled his eyes.

What's the point of fighting? And you were even looked down upon for no reason...

Fortunately, it was past lunchtime, and with the hot weather, there were almost no people on campus. When Ye Feng occasionally saw someone, he tried his best to keep his distance.

Otherwise, if he smelled the strange odor on me, a viral post would probably appear on the campus forum immediately—"Shocking! The new captain of the Imperial University's sports team has apparently fallen into a cesspool..."

Ye Feng shook his head vigorously to shake off the strange thought.

After a safe and uneventful journey back to his dormitory, Ye Feng immediately rushed into the bathroom to take a shower.

Fortunately, it was just a strong smell of sweat; it hadn't actually fallen into a latrine. It was clean after a wash.

Ye Feng grabbed a can of chilled soda from the refrigerator, slumped onto the sofa, and let out a long sigh.

Although he had slept all day, Ye Feng still felt very tired. He had only taken two sips of soda when he fell asleep again.

A phone ring woke Ye Feng up. Still half asleep, he picked up the phone and swiped the screen by feel.

"Hey, I'm at your school gate, where are you?" Zhang Qiang's voice rang out.

"Huh?" Ye Feng was taken aback, glanced at the time and realized it was already evening. "Oh, wait for me, I'll be right there."

Ye Feng quickly washed his face and arrived at the school gate, where he saw Zhang Qiang.

"You're sleeping in during the day? You're so free?" Zhang Qiang said disdainfully as soon as he saw Ye Feng.

"I'm exhausted!" Ye Feng yawned. "But you got here so quickly?"

"Anyway, nothing much is going on," Zhang Qiang said casually, his eyes fixed intently on Ye Feng.

"Don't look at me like that, it's disgusting," Ye Feng said, taking a half step back and covering his chest with his hands.

"Get lost!" Zhang Qiang rolled his eyes. "Now, right now, go to the battlefield and let's have a match!"

"A battle?" Ye Feng was taken aback.

“That’s right.” Zhang Qiang licked his lips.

"Okay." Ye Feng laughed. "But let's go have dinner first, I'm a little hungry."

"Hurry up!"

Chapter 332 The Long-Awaited Battle

"Is it necessary to go through so much trouble?"

In the taxi, Zhang Qiang frowned and said, "It's just a battle, why do we have to go all the way to the association headquarters?"

"Keep it a secret," Ye Feng said.

"Okay." Zhang Qiang thought for a moment, understood what was going on, nodded, and said no more.

Soon, the two arrived at the association's headquarters.

Ye Feng had already given prior notice, so someone immediately led them to Gu Yangzhou's private combat training room.

"You bastard..." Zhang Qiang looked at the luxurious combat training room in surprise, "Is this your home? You just came here like that."

"Hehe, this is a privilege granted to me by the General Manager." Ye Feng smiled smugly and said to the person next to him, "Thank you for your help, Brother Tan."

"It's nothing." Tan Zhenxu smiled, then walked to a machine on the sidelines and started operating it.

"What is that?" Zhang Qiang asked, puzzled.

"It's for data collection," Ye Feng said, then whispered in Zhang Qiang's ear, "That Brother Tan, whose name is Tan Zhenxu, is the president's assistant. He's called an assistant, but actually he's just using the title to familiarize himself with the president's responsibilities in advance."

"He is very likely to be the next president of the Trainers Association, so you should seize the opportunity."

"What?!" Zhang Qiang's eyes widened in surprise, and he couldn't help but look at Tan Zhenxu, who was operating the instrument attentively.

Tan Zhenxu is 43 years old this year. He has a typical square face with a gentle smile on his angular face. He looks very capable in a black suit.

“Mega evolution is very important, so Gu Yangzhou put him in charge of all aspects as a result of his future appointment. Mega evolution is still top secret, and not many people know about it, so he has to do it himself,” Ye Feng whispered.

"I see..." Zhang Qiang thought for a moment and then understood.

He was still a little puzzled as to why the next president would be here assisting Ye Feng in collecting data. That explanation made some sense.

At the same time, Zhang Qiang was also shocked by Ye Feng's current network of connections.

How many people at this age can interact with such high-level individuals? And they even seem so familiar to each other.

"Alright, Xiaofeng, the equipment is ready." Tan Zhenxu gave an OK sign in this direction.

"Thanks!" Ye Feng shouted.

"Come on," Ye Feng said, looking at Zhang Qiang.

Zhang Qiang smiled and walked to one side of the battlefield, while Ye Feng stood on the other side.

"It's been a long time since we've had a match, hasn't it?" Zhang Qiang asked.

"Right?" Ye Feng thought for a moment, it seemed like a long time had passed, he couldn't even remember when the last battle was.

"This time, I won't lose." Zhang Qiang took out a Poké Ball.

"You always say that." Ye Feng gripped the Poké Ball in front of his chest.

"Go ahead, Charizard!"

"Go, Gardevoir!"

The two elves appeared on the field at the same time, staring intently at each other.

An old rival.

"Spray flames!"

"Strong mental thoughts!"

The two spirits launched their attacks simultaneously, their flames and psychic powers clashing in mid-air, resulting in a stalemate, followed by a violent explosion due to the energy conflict.

"Flame Vortex!" Zhang Qiang waved his hand.

Charizard opened its mouth, and a large amount of flame spiraled out, enveloping Gardevoir in the middle. The sheer force of the flames completely covered the entire area.

"Has Charizard become this strong?" Ye Feng wondered to himself.

"I've never slacked off!" Zhang Qiang shouted, as if he had heard Ye Feng's mutterings.

"Strong mental thoughts!"

Gardevoir unleashed its psychic power, instantly dispelling the surrounding flames.