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

"What's going on?" Ye Feng was still confused.

"That's how it is..." the team member explained.

Upon hearing this, Ye Feng suddenly understood.

Today, a trainer from country H came to Imperial University for an exchange program; I don't know which university it is.

Because the exchange program was applied for through official channels, the school had to arrange for staff to receive the students, and all the combat students who didn't have classes were there.

For some unknown reason, several foreign trainers came and claimed they wanted to challenge the trainers from Imperial University. They set up a ring in Battle Gym No. 2 and defeated many students.

Ye Feng clicked his tongue in amazement. These people were shameless. The students from the combat department were either in class or not at school. The rest were all in the auditorium.

In addition, the other members of the school team are not at school today because they have a game to play.

These trainers are probably quite skilled; non-battle professionals can't beat them. They got arrogant because no one was around to deal with them.

It seems this school deliberately selected these people to embarrass Beijing University.

If word gets out, people won't believe your explanation that the combat students weren't there and that they were fighting non-combat majors.

As mentioned earlier, the strength of trainers in this world can easily become polarized, and this phenomenon is quite normal even at Imperial University.

"Where are the combat team members?" Ye Feng asked.

"They're all having some kind of exchange with people from that school. I don't know what excuse they're using to keep them here, they won't be able to get over for a while," a team member whispered.

"Hmm...aren't there still the two of you? You should be more than capable of dealing with them, right?" Ye Feng asked doubtfully.

The team members looked at Ye Feng with resentful eyes.

"Uh, I forgot, sorry." Ye Feng chuckled dryly, remembering that the chaotic battle just now had knocked down all their Pokémon, and they probably hadn't recovered yet.

"Alright, leave it to me." Ye Feng patted his teammate on the shoulder.

"What, is there no one left at Imperial University? No one dares to come?" On the battlefield, a trainer from Country H, speaking broken Chinese, kept taunting him. Behind him, several other trainers stood there with smug smiles on their faces.

"Don't rush, I'm here." Ye Feng slowly walked onto the stage.

"It's Ye Feng!"

"Ye Feng is here!"

"I was wondering why I couldn't find him in the lab; turns out he came here by himself!"

"Ye Feng, deal with them!"

As soon as Ye Feng stepped onto the stage, the students of Imperial University cheered.

Ye Feng's 1-on-2 performance in the final match of the rookie exchange competition earned him a spot on the school team ahead of schedule. He also won against many official team members from other schools in various off-campus competitions as a substitute player. Although Ye Feng joined the school team, he was still a freshman and could not be reported as an official team member in external competitions. He also had his own personal laboratory. His reputation among students was already quite well-known, and even many people from other schools knew his name.

Actually, his most notorious reputation stems from his insane training regimen, which scared the school team members so much they ran around in circles...

"Who are you screeching at?" Pi Taimin felt a lump in his throat seeing the excited crowd and asked Ye Feng.

"Me? My name is Ye Ye. You can just call me Ye Ye. We're all trainers, no need to be so formal." Ye Feng waved his hand.

“Ye… Ye? Ye…” Pi Taimin muttered for a while, feeling that it didn’t sound right no matter how he pronounced it, “Why is your name so strange?”

“Oh, you’re not good at Chinese,” Ye Feng sighed. “Come and read after me, ye (first tone).”

“ye (first tone).” Pi Taemin was quite eager to learn and actually read it along with him.

"Yes, and then raise the pronunciation to 'ye' (second tone)."

"ye (second tone)?"

"Yes, yes, then just read it twice in a row, and remember to keep your voice down."

"ye (second tone) ye (second tone)? ye (second tone) ye (second tone)? Grandpa?" Pi Taimin read it a few times, following Ye Feng's instructions. It did sound much smoother, and in the end, he even read it aloud.

"Oh, my good grandson!" Ye Feng responded, unable to hold back any longer, and burst into laughter.

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!"

The other Imperial College students present also burst into laughter.

"This person is incredibly stupid!"

"How can someone be so stupid? It's hilarious!"

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!"

Pi Taemin looked around blankly. His companion couldn't hold back any longer and came up to whisper a few words in his ear.

Pi Taimin's face immediately turned bright red, and he pointed at Ye Feng and started cursing in their H language.

Ye Feng scratched his ear; he couldn't understand it, treating it like flies buzzing around his ear.

"You bastard, how dare you... swish!"

Seeing that Ye Feng couldn't understand him and that his insults were useless, Pi Taimin had no choice but to switch to Chinese. Unfortunately, his vocabulary was limited, and coupled with his anger, his already slurred Chinese became even more stuttering.

"Alright, enough nonsense, grandson, let's get started on the fight." Ye Feng, too lazy to listen to his rambling, shouted.

"Hahahahaha!" Everyone burst into laughter.

Ye Feng isn't usually this sharp-tongued, but seeing people from other countries acting so arrogantly in his own country, especially the perpetually disliked people from Country H, Ye Feng couldn't help but teach them a lesson in the intricacies of Chinese.

Chapter 123 Do you have a brain just to show off your height?

"Xi Bai! No way! Hand over the nest, you grandson, my name is..."

"Alright, I don't care what your name is. Your Chinese is terrible. Go back and practice before you come back. It's painful for me to listen to you." Ye Feng waved his hand, interrupting the other person.

"Damn it, you just wait. Hi%￥#@#ba￥" Pi Taimin couldn't argue with Ye Feng, so he cursed a few times in H language, and then took out a Poké Ball.

Ye Feng thought for a moment and took out Gyarados's Poké Ball. In this situation, Gyarados's ability might have an unexpected effect.

[For simplicity, the following text will be written in standard Chinese.]

"Go, Golem!" Pitmin threw out a Poké Ball, and out came a spherical Pokémon covered in rocks.

"Gyarados, you're in charge now. Take good care of them." Ye Feng threw out a Poké Ball.

A blue Gyarados appeared on the field, opened its mouth wide and let out a roar so loud that the sound waves could be faintly seen. It lowered its head slightly and glared at the Gravestone.

Gyarados doesn't have the Intimidate ability, but the Golem opposite it seemed intimidated by Gyarados's imposing presence, a hint of fear flashing in its eyes.

Pitmin's expression was a bit grim; the opponent had actually sent out a Pokémon with a type advantage over his own, and it was even a Gyarados.

"Rumble Rock, use Earthquake!" But he had no choice but to shout it out.

The rumbler leaped up with great force, then slammed its feet heavily onto the ground, creating visible waves that spread out from beneath its feet.

An earthquake? That's impressive. No wonder he could beat someone who wasn't a professional combatant.

Ye Feng couldn't help but become interested in Pi Taimin's true identity. He was definitely not just a student majoring in combat; he was very likely a member of the combat club or even the school team.

but···

"Just a trivial skill. Take flight, and let the water flow behind you!" Ye Feng gave the order calmly.

Ye Feng's practical experience may still be lacking compared to Shang Yixue's. Although everyone usually gives way to him because he is a freshman, the gap between Ye Feng and them is not that big.

Otherwise, Shang Yixue wouldn't have considered Ye Feng as her successor.

Gyarados floated into the air and, to Pitamin's astonishment, quickly swam up, its tail whipping fiercely at Golem while still being enveloped in water.

Golem's speed was naturally no match for Gyarados, and it had no time to dodge, getting hit squarely.

The effect is outstanding x2!

Although Water Tail is a physical attack and Golem has strong defense, Gyarados has specially trained its tail, and its power is enough to kill Ye Feng in two hits. With the double type advantage, it directly whipped Golem into rolling like a ball, crashing into the wall, its eyes rolling around, and it instantly lost its ability to battle.

The students watching immediately cheered.

When Pitmin saw Gyarados, he knew he was at a disadvantage. He originally thought that Ye Feng was about the same level as the previous trainers and that he still had a fighting chance. But he didn't expect Gyarados to be so strong. A single Aqua Tail made his Golem lose its ability to battle.

Although Water Tail had an attribute advantage, Ye Feng still felt a bit bored that it could be defeated in one move.

"That's it?"

Pitmin, looking grim, recalled Golem and took out a second Poké Ball.

"Go, Donja!"

A short, elephant-like elf appeared on the field, with a black nose that stretched from its eyes all the way to its tail, and two long tusks on its cheeks, making it look very dangerous.

"A Ground-type trainer?" Ye Feng thought to himself, "Then you're really unlucky to run into my Gyarados."

"Donjac, use Sacrifice Charge!" Pittam ordered.

Donphan roared and charged toward Gyarados with unstoppable momentum.

"Iron Tail, attack it head-on!" Ye Feng shouted.

While Tackle is incredibly powerful, it's a Normal-type move, which puts it at a natural disadvantage against Steel-type Iron Tail. Furthermore, Gyarados's Overconfidence ability has taken effect, amplifying its attack power.

Ye Feng chose to confront it head-on, wanting to see just how powerful Gyarados's tail was.

Gyarados's tail collided with Donphan's, resulting in a stalemate. However, Gyarados quickly gained the upper hand, suppressing Donphan and forcefully pushing it backward.

"Donja!" Pitaimin's expression changed, and he couldn't help but shout anxiously.

"Smash it back!" Ye Feng shouted, waving his fist.