Bottom-tier trainers in the Pokémon world

Given Professor Oak's dedication to the entire Pokémon world, he probably won't refuse; Xia Yan is confident of that.

In this way.

The two authorities in the field of Pokémon research are the biggest selling points.

"Then, besides Xuecheng, what about the teaching staff?" Grandpa Zifuqi asked after pondering for a while.

When the topic turned to the teaching staff, Xia Yan smiled even more broadly.

"I can find several people whose talent and ability are no less than mine."

"Not inferior to you?"

Daigo and the old man exchanged a glance.

Even if it were Daigo, in terms of talent and ability alone, compared to Natsuhiko, he could only be considered to be on par.

Is there anyone in this world who is no less capable than him?

Xia Yan knew they were surprised.

indeed.

It no longer exists in this world.

But that doesn't mean other worlds don't have them.

Crimson, yellow, cyan, blue, silver, gold...

"Correct."

With Xia Yan's connection, Chi Hong and the others certainly wouldn't refuse.

Moreover.

Suzuki himself comes from their world, so it's perfectly reasonable for them to lend a hand.

I believe Red and his team are also willing to battle stronger trainers.

"Grandpa, Daigo, please consider this. I know how risky it is..."

“No,” Old Master Zvoich interrupted him.

“We’re in,” Daigo added.

As expected of father and son, their tacit understanding is unmatched.

This time, it was Xia Yan who was taken aback.

So decisively?

Seemingly noticing Xia Yan's confusion, Daigo smiled and patted him on the shoulder.

“Xia Yan. Even if you only have a concept, let alone all that you’ve told us, I will still support you.” Daigo looked at him earnestly.

Based on his understanding of Xia Yan alone, he wouldn't refuse.

Grandpa Zvoich smiled and said, "However, our German company doesn't own much. We'll cover all the costs of building your academy, including the construction of the buildings, the students' various expenses, and even the cost of producing the illustrated guide, etc."

Tsk.

Is this what you call not having much?

Xia Yan looked on with suspicion; was it the old man Zvoich at Versailles?

However, considering how much money he had given, I won't argue with him. After all, respecting the elderly and caring for the young is a virtue that Xia Yan has always upheld.

cough.

"Have you decided on a name for the academy?" the old man asked again.

Xia Yan's answer this time was very straightforward.

"rainbow."

"A rainbow?" Daigo rested his chin on his hand, rubbing it gently, his eyes slowly brightening. "After the storm comes the rainbow, after transformation comes the future?"

No, it's just because Boss Sakaki gave them too much.

"When does it begin?"

"Soon. Let me get everything planned and prepared first," Xia Yan said.

"Okay. Let us know when you're ready."

Simultaneously.

Xia Yan plans to launch a major publicity campaign for this academy.

And someone has already set up this stage for them to promote their work.

Using the Pokémon World League Championship, also known as the "Eight Masters Tournament," for promotion would surely be something Rose "wouldn't refuse."

...

...

Shin-chan, Kanto region.

"teacher."

Xia Yan greeted the disheveled Professor Oak.

"Hahaha—Xia Yan, you've arrived. Kikuko is inside, I'll take you... You can go in by yourself."

Halfway through his sentence, Professor Oak's expression froze when he saw Gengar standing at the door, rubbing his fingers together with a strange grin on his face.

Xia Yan couldn't help but laugh when he saw this.

It wasn't just Kikuko who had Professor Oak completely under her thumb.

Even Agatha's Gengar completely outmaneuvered Professor Oak.

After giving Gengar a handful of Power Cubes, Xia Yan went into the room.

I shuddered as soon as I went in.

The yin energy is too strong.

It wasn't just because of Kikuko, but also because of another person, that made the yin energy here even stronger.

on the sofa.

Kikuko sat facing an old man, but neither of them spoke.

"You've arrived."

Noticing Xia Yan enter, Kikuko slightly raised her eyelids and said in a slightly hoarse voice.

"teacher."

After spending a lot of time with the Ghost Horse, Xia Yan gradually got used to the environment filled with ghost-type energy.

He calmly poured Kikuko a glass of water and sat down on the single sofa to the side.

"Old Bill, it's been a long time."

Looking at the "old acquaintance" sitting opposite Kikuko, Xia Yan greeted him casually without even looking at him.

"Hehehe—truly a heroic young man. Back in Golden City, I already felt you were..."

Sitting opposite Kikuko was none other than Old Bill, the "intelligence dealer" from Golden City back then!

just.

Before he could finish speaking, his deep pupils suddenly contracted, and a dark demon spirit emerged swiftly from his shadow with a solemn expression. Its fist, wreathed in dark ghostly energy, met the sudden attack.

Bang--!!

With an incredulous expression on the Night Demon's face, its body was quickly sent flying backward.

All I saw was...

Alakazam, holding a spoon, appeared beside Natsuhiko at some point.

That terrifying and immense superpower made it difficult for the Night Demon to breathe.

Xia Yan had already stood up and was looking down at Old Bill.

His voice was slightly cold as he said, "Should I call you an intelligence merchant, or Old Ghost Bai's student?"

Bai Laogui's student!

Kikuko looked at Natsuhiko with some surprise upon hearing this address.

at this point.

She didn't tell Xia Yan that.

How did he know?

Old Bill's cheek twitched slightly.

“I’m not with him.”

“I know,” Xia Yan said calmly.

"Ok?"

Looking down at him, she said, "I'm just a little annoyed by you, is that okay?"

Old Bill: "..."

He glanced at Kikuko, then at the outside, and finally his gaze settled on Natsuhiko.

So, you're bullying the few because you have more people?

"Jie Jie!"

Having appeared in the room at some unknown time, Kikuko's Gengar poked its head out, waving its chubby arms with a look of satisfaction on its face.

here you go!

It was because of this old man that they were imprisoned in that place for so long.

If Professor Oak hadn't shown up, they would probably still be locked up there.