A spirit descends, Gardevoir is my childhood friend?

"Fuck."

Several younger students who had just been watching accidentally uttered the beautiful essence of traditional Chinese culture, then rubbed their eyes, wondering if they had seen it wrong.

"Was that true just now?"

"Seems to be."

"Could that be Superman???"

......

"Hoohoo!"

After running for more than three hours, they finally arrived in Longdu. Lin Xiaolin stopped, panting, and Yan Fan and Qin Lele behind him also stopped at the same time.

"Phew~ No, don't say that, I'm still a little tired."

Yan Fan, panting heavily, said, supporting his back.

At this moment, the Pokémon behind them caught up. Charmeleon stopped next to the three of them, Swablu landed on Lin Xiaolin's head, and only Eevee came step by step with its tongue sticking out.

After waiting for two minutes, Qin Lele finally saw Ibrahimovic's shadow and slapped her forehead.

As soon as Ibrahimovic saw Qin Lele stop, he ran into her arms with a pitiful expression.

"OK OK."

Qin Lele stroked Ibu's head to comfort him.

After resting for a while, the three of them walked into Longdu together.

The Pokémon Arena is a nationwide chain of official organizations. Anyone can participate after registering, and there are also association points rewards for victories. However, the three of them have never participated because they have never been interested in the small amount of money.

After renting a Flying-type Pokémon, the group arrived at the entrance of the Trainers Association Center in Dragon City.

"Hello, this is our registration for the Pokémon Arena."

The three walked to the front desk and handed over their trainer licenses.

"Okay, which level do you want to register for?"

"Normal level".

"it is good."

Before long, the three of them obtained their Pokémon Arena identities. The Pokémon Training Grounds are specifically for low-level Pokémon to battle, with each level divided into sections, from Normal to Elite.

There are quite a few people like Lin Xiaolin and his two companions who come here to train the Pokémon they have captured or hatched, so this is indeed a good place.

The Pokémon Arena is next to the Trainers Association and has its own dedicated area, so we went straight in.

There are quite a few students here. Many students who have just reached the regular level come to places like this to fight. After all, they don't have to pay money and can get prize money, so why not?

After following a dense crowd of people, the three finally arrived in front of the staff.

"Hello, we're here to participate in the Elf Arena."

Lin Xiaolin and his two companions handed over their trainer licenses.

"Ok."

The young lady sitting at the front desk took the trainer's license, registered it, and then returned the license to the three people.

"Please wait a few minutes. This is your number. Your names will be called over the loudspeaker shortly."

The young lady then took out several number plates from the side, namely 171, 172, and 173.

"OK, thanks."

After completing their registration, the three pinned their number tags to their chests, walked to the rest area, found three empty chairs, and sat down to wait.

When the crowd thinned out, the three noticed that people around them were glancing at them unintentionally.

What's going on? Lin Xiaolin was a little confused at first, but she quickly looked down and saw the school uniform of Longdu University on her body and understood.

"Looks like we'll have to change into regular clothes tomorrow."

Lin Xiaolin waved his hand helplessly.

"Yes."

Yan Fan was both amused and exasperated, never expecting that his outfit would attract so much attention.

"Players number 171 and 157, please enter the battle arena number 57."

Lin Xiaolin stood up immediately when her number was called.

"I'll go first."

"Ah."

Lin Xiaolin, Yan Fan, and Qin Lele waved their hands and headed towards Battlefield No. 57, riding on their Green Cotton Birds.

It has to be said that this Pokémon Arena is really big, with over a hundred battle arenas: 20 on the first floor, 40 on the second floor, and 40 on the third floor. It's estimated to be at least several thousand square meters.

After finding battlefield number 57 on the second floor, Lin Xiaolin estimated that she had been wandering around for about three minutes, and quickly went inside.

A somewhat immature-looking boy stood on the opposite side of the battlefield; he appeared to be a high school student.

Lin Xiaolin walked in and stood directly on the other side of the battlefield.

Chapter 275 The First Formal Battle of the Blue Cotton Bird

"Are there any other issues between the two sides?"

The referee standing in the middle spoke up, and both men shook their heads.

"Alright, contestant number 157, Long Chi, current record: 0 wins, 2 losses, highest winning streak: none; contestant number 171, Lin Xiaolin, current record: 0 wins, 0 losses, highest winning streak: none. The match begins!"

The moment the referee announced the start, the blue cotton bird above Lin Xiaolin's head flew forward, and she knew it was her turn to perform.

The opposing boy nervously threw out a Poké Ball, and with a flash of red light, a Charmander appeared on the field.

Charmander? Lin Xiaolin was a little puzzled. Why hadn't it evolved yet at the Normal level?

The Swablu and Charmander faced off, and Longchi was so nervous that he stuttered a little, but he still managed to shout out his moves.

"Charmander, use Ember."

Charmander opened its mouth and spat out a mouthful of sparks, heading straight for the Swablu.

"Little Seven, fly upwards and use the Enchanting Voice."

The blue cotton bird flew upwards to dodge the fireballs' attack, opened its beak and let out a strange chirping sound, pink waves gathering around it.

"Little Charmander, hurry, hurry, hurry!"

Long Chi was sweating profusely with anxiety. He knew what effect the condensed enchanting voice would have, but for a moment he didn't know what command to give.

The little dragon was made nervous and didn't know what to do by his half-finished command, and the alluring voice spread out and hit the little dragon.

Charmander covered his ears, looking pained, and took several steps back.

"Xiao Qi, use the peck."

The blue cotton bird took flight, transforming into a streak of white light as it headed towards the little fire dragon.

"Little fire dragon, get out of the way!"

Longchi shouted anxiously, but the little dragon was affected by the enchanting voice and was covering its ears, so it couldn't hear him. The white light shone from the sharp beak of the blue cotton bird and pecked directly at the little dragon's head.

"Hoo-hoo~"

The little dragon was knocked over by the peck and fell to the ground, losing its ability to fight.

Lin Xiaolin's lips twitched. He was used to watching Xiao Bao and the others fight. Watching ordinary-level Pokémon fight was like watching kids playing in the mud.

Of course, a normal-level opponent is definitely stronger than that. The most important thing is that the opponent's command was too poor, and the Pokémon probably just broke through.

"Charmander!"

Longchi nervously stepped forward and hugged the little fire dragon.

"The little fire dragon is unable to fight, contestant number 171 Lin Xiaolin wins!"

The referee announced the result directly, and the blue cotton bird happily returned to claim credit. Lin Xiaolin also smiled and patted her little head, praising her.

The blue cotton bird happily flew around Lin Xiaolin in all directions.

"Alright, let's go."

Lin Xiaolin smiled and walked outside. Just as she stepped out, Long Chi also came out carrying the little fire dragon, creating a somber atmosphere.

Lin Xiaolin thought for a moment and decided to go over and comfort her.

"You're nervous."

Lin Xiaolin walked over to the student and spoke.

"Huh? Yeah, I always get very nervous during battles, afraid that Charmander will get hurt."

Longchi spoke with his head drooping.

“It’s inevitable for elves to get injured in battle. Either don’t let them fight, or if they’ve decided to fight, they shouldn’t be afraid of getting hurt.”

Long Chi looked up into Lin Xiaolin's eyes.