It's perfectly reasonable for me, a fisherman, to catch a Georgios, right?

"You mean Song Yun is the daughter of Song Zhengcheng, the Heavenly King of the Dragon Kingdom?!"

"Like father, like daughter, holy crap, if that's true, then it makes sense!!"

"No wonder he trained such a powerful Charizard in just his freshman year!!"

"I never expected Song Yun to have such a powerful background!!"

"..."

Qin Ming, who was standing to the side, frowned slightly when he heard the discussion among the crowd.

Although she had long known that Song Yun was extraordinary and must come from an elf family, she never expected that she was the daughter of the current Heavenly King.

In Qin Ming's mind, Song Yun was just an ordinary classmate who was fairly good-looking. He never expected her to have such a remarkable background.

However, no matter how powerful Song Yun is, it seems that she has little to do with him.

Qin Ming's attention quickly returned to the fierce melee, and he silently waited for his turn to enter the arena.

"Fuck!!"

"Fuck!!"

"Fuck!!"

Li Shiwei, Sun Pengcheng, and Chen Junliang stared at each other with wide eyes, looking incredulous.

"Holy crap, is my sister-in-law really that powerful?!"

"Will Brother Qin be taken care of from now on?!"

……

……

"I am back!"

"Get the number to advance to the next round."

After finishing the match, Song Yun waved the sign in her hand, sat back down next to Qin Ming with light steps, and blinked, asking, "How was your performance just now?"

The current Song Yun is completely different from the calm Amazon warrior on the battlefield; it's as if she's become a different person.

Even Qin Ming had some doubts about whether the rapidly changing Song Yun was actually Latias in disguise.

Qin Ming answered truthfully: "You did a great job just now."

"Hee hee~"

Receiving Qin Ming's praise, Song Yun revealed two sweet dimples: "It'll be your turn to go on stage soon, are you nervous?"

Qin Ming could clearly feel his heart beating a tiny bit faster: "A little bit, but mostly I'm excited."

"I'll be cheering you on from the sidelines later."

"Thank you."

As time went by, it was soon Qin Ming, number 321, who took the stage.

"Contestants with numbers 301 to 350, please come forward!!"

"Alright, it's my turn!"

Qin Ming stood up and greeted Song Yun and his three roommates.

"Go Qin Ming!!"

"Go, Brother Qin!!"

"Go, Brother Qin!!"

"Go, Brother Qin!!"

Song Yun and her three roommates all gave Qin Ming a wave of encouragement.

After loosening his neck and shoulders slightly, Qin Ming slowly walked towards the battlefield.

One by one, the contestants took their places near the venue.

Those confident in their Pokémon stood directly in the middle of the battlefield, while the weaker ones all moved to the edge of the battlefield, naturally dividing into two factions.

Qin Ming and several senior students stood in the very center of the battlefield.

"Freshmen are truly fearless and unafraid of tigers."

"Hehe, back in the day we were the same, so stubborn, we were dizzy and didn't even feel the pain."

"Who says otherwise? Who isn't impetuous in their youth!"

"But once they hit a wall, they'll only turn back."

The senior students clearly knew each other and were chatting casually.

In their view, Qin Ming, a freshman, was somewhat reckless and naive to stand in the middle.

Qin Ming simply laughed it off.

Looking around, Qin Ming realized that he actually quite liked the feeling of standing in the middle, being the center of everyone's attention.

Most people feel nervous, uneasy, or at a loss when being watched by others.

However, some people feel excited when they are in the spotlight.

Qin Ming clearly belongs to the latter category.

With all the contestants entering the battlefield, the massive free-for-all of fifty people officially began.

The referee waved his flag and announced to the crowd, "The seventh match, a free-for-all of fifty, is officially beginning!!"

As the referee announced the start of the battle, everyone on the battlefield took out their Poké Balls and released their Pokémon.

Qin Ming was no exception, pulling out the Poké Ball containing Milotic: "Whitey, come out!!"

"Mina~!!!"

A snake nearly eight meters long lay across Qin Ming's face.

Milotic's appearance drew everyone's attention.

Most of the Pokémon used by the contestants in the battlefield were in their initial forms, and only a few had reached the second stage of evolution.

Qin Ming released Milotic directly, which was equivalent to releasing a fully evolved Pidgeot in the Pidgey group.

This is simply a dimensionality reduction blow.

Milotic, hailed as the most beautiful elf, caused countless people to gasp in amazement upon its appearance.

"Fuck!!"

"Fuck!!"

"Fuck!!"

The three students in dormitory 208 exclaimed in surprise, "Holy crap!" Sun Pengcheng said incredulously, "Holy crap, Qin's Feebas evolved into Milotic?"

Chen Junliang was utterly shocked: "Holy crap, Brother Qin is amazing!!"

Li Shiwei stared wide-eyed, equally incredulous: "Forgive me for not being well-educated; I can't find the right words to describe my feelings."

"All the words in the world can ultimately be summed up in one sentence: Brother Qin is awesome!!"

"That's right, Brother Qin is awesome!!"

"Brother Qin is awesome!!"

"Brother Qin is awesome!!"

The students around him all looked utterly astonished.

They never expected that Qin Ming would actually raise a Milotic!

"Holy crap, this year's new recruits are insane!!"

"We just had a top-tier Charizard, and now we have a stunning Milotic!!"

"I'm a junior in college and I've only managed to raise one elite-level stinky flower. Compared to them, I feel like a freshman!!"

"Holy crap, a top-tier Charizard is valuable, but it's not as awesome as this Milotic!!"

"I'm so envious! Milotic is so beautiful, no wonder she's hailed as the most beautiful Pokémon!!"

"If I could, I'd trade my roommate's fifty years of single life for a Milotic!!"

"You think this is how you play? I'd trade fifty years of my roommate's life for a Milotic!!"

……

Xu Ruping, who was leisurely watching the battle from the high platform, was still extremely surprised when he saw Milotic, even though he already knew that Qin Ming was the winner of the Charmander Medal.

"This young man, Qin Ming, actually has a Milotic..."

"This Milotic isn't particularly strong, probably around the early Elite tier..."

"While Milotic is certainly valuable, this low-level elite Milotic is probably not enough to challenge for the Charmander Medal!"

"In other words, besides this elite low-level Milotic, Qin Ming has at least one other Pokémon that has reached the Gym level."

"The Pokémon that reached the Gym level should be his starter Pokémon Riolu, no... it should have evolved into Lucario by now!"