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Chapter 72 Youth Championship·A once-in-a-lifetime student stage

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[The most adorable person in the world: I just realized that Philio is still a student!]

[The most adorable person in the world forwarded a message]

[Follow the guidance of fate: Oh! It’s our Carlos Youth Championship! Brother Filio is also going to participate ~ This is really worth looking forward to.]

[Today I want to read and not go to work: Youth Championship, it feels like a long time ago.]

[Soul communication: Uncle Wusong.]

[Congeniality: You are also old.]

[Psychic communication was banned by the administrator for 10 minutes.]

[We were banned by the administrator for 10 minutes.]

[Cattleya: It’s a youth championship, but it’s still a lot worse than the regional conference.]

[Follow the guidance of fate: Don’t say that, little Cattleya. For students, this may only be a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to show themselves on the big stage!]

[According to the guidance of fate: For us Carlos, even the Miare Conference has to make way for the championship.]

[Today I also want to read and not go to work: Yes, it is the same in Sinnoh. It is completely different from the regional conference. It does have a youthful feel. The people there also like it very much, maybe even more than the regional conference.

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On May 27, when Filio set off to join the school, a promotional video for the Carlos Academy Youth Championship had already spread in the group.

As the chief of Salo Academy and the ace of the academy’s representative team, Philio also had several scenes in it.

Even because of his outstanding performance in the reserve, he was placed second only to the home team Miare Academy. Together with Antoine and Abe, who also received treatment comparable to that of the chief students in the region, under the editing, there was a faint

It means competing with Miare College.

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On the playground of Salo Academy, all the students from the junior class to the advanced class are standing full.

The five main players and two substitutes of the college representative team stood in a row on the rostrum.

Philio stood in the middle without hesitation, slightly to the front, while Antoine and Abe were on the left and right respectively.

Principal Muriel's heart was surging, and he even had a slight tremor when he spoke.

This may be the strongest class of Salo Academy in many years.

Although there are no special trainers and foreign aids named in the school like many powerful colleges, this further demonstrates the cohesion of the college itself.

In the audience, Filio's mentor Milia was also quite excited.

Of the seven members of this team, four are from the senior class, and the top three players are all students she led.

Watching them gradually take charge of themselves, Milia's heart was filled with turmoil.

In line with Muriel's expectations and entrustment, the team leader Mr. Thornton led the team, assisted by Lobe and Musa, "old acquaintances" of Philio and others. A group of ten people boarded the college's special car and drove to Salo Railway Station, go to Miare, representing the college to compete for the highest honor for students.

Carlos Youth Championship.

and the Carlos Academy Championship.

At the same time, similar events in various regions are ongoing or about to begin.

For local battle enthusiasts and even ordinary citizens, this is as grand an event as a regional conference.

Students from various colleges represent the honors of various cities in the Carlos region and the small and medium-sized towns under their jurisdiction.

Every year, people are looking forward to whether Miare College will continue to defend its dominance and win the team competition for eight consecutive years, or whether there will be a new generation of powerful people who can defeat it.

No matter which ending it is, it will make a group of people feel extremely happy.

At the same time, the title of the individual competition is more suspenseful and attracts countless expectant eyes.

This year, there are many special trainers "foreign aid" who came to Carlos through the talent introduction plan.

Can local students defeat them?

For many senior Kalos regional battle game fans, this may be more worthy of attention.

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At noon, the streets of Miare.

As soon as the uniformly dressed Salo Academy team walked out of the station, they met reporters from the Miare newspaper and Miare TV station.

Among the participating teams, they arrived a little late. After them, only the teams from Haruka Academy and the powerful Yingxue Academy in the snowy area have not yet arrived.

Faced with the reporter's barbs, the three Philios, who come from a well-off family and have seen the world, responded fluently. They were neither arrogant nor overly humble, and they perfectly answered all the questions that were quite suggestive and that might trigger a fuss in the report. Resolved, Teacher Thornton nodded repeatedly.

On the contrary, a certain Hei Tiezhu was photographed looking very proud, and it became a small news in the newspaper that day.

Muriel's fatal phone call also came at almost the same moment as he saw the newspaper.

Of course, this is a story for later.

After fooling away the reporter who always wanted to make a big news, the group walked on the road, taking a short break and heading to the hotel where they were going to stay.

"Bojia~!"

The big-mouthed kid who was not used to such a lively scene quietly hid back in the Poké Ball, while Eevee, after recovering from his injury, preferred to squat on Filio's shoulder and on top of his head, which was of course the little dream monster's exclusive seat.

So, on the chest, a small blue penguin occupied the position belonging to the big-mouthed baby.

Philio's "good brother" Bogaman from the academy's breeding house makes a brilliant appearance again.

This time, it came as a sparring partner for the representative team, along with many Pokémon partners from the breeding house.

The hotel designated for the competition has complete training facilities, battle venues, and abundant medical resources, which are suitable for students to train.

In this case, a strong sparring partner is essential.

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Anyway, the principal has long...

Faced with Philio's practice of holding his sparring partner directly in his arms as a companion, Thornton, who was well aware of the close relationship between the two, could only pretend not to see it and let them do what they wanted.

Pointing to the giant billboards and LED displays on the roadside, Pogaman was a little surprised.

This is his first time coming to Miare.

Although it also came with the team in last year's competition, it was always in the Poké Ball and could not directly watch the street view.

Even though it is usually quite stable and generous, when you first come here, everything you see is strange.

"Buyi!"

"Marge!"

Dream Demon and Ibrahimovic, who have been very familiar with Bogaman in daily training, since it is not the first time they come to Miare (although it is only the second time), they consciously do it for Bogaman.

When I started to explain, the little guy nodded repeatedly "boga boga".

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On the billboards and in the streets and alleys, there are all promotions related to the tournament that will last for less than half a month.

From the posters of the players from each college to the scene display of the competition, everything is in service of the competition.

On the LED display outside the mall, a promotional video carefully produced by the organizer of the competition is played in a loop.

Sixteen teams and 128 contestants in the individual competition appeared on camera despite rain and dew.

Below, there are even hundreds of citizens and tourists watching. Even though the competition will not start for another two days, they can't wait to get into the rhythm of watching the game in advance.

The entire city seems to have only this sole theme left.

Even the last stop of Miss Nazi Carlos's tour, the Miare concert, had to give way to this, and it wasn't until mid-June that the publicity could be concentrated.

This is also the core reason why Nazi was able to rest in Salo for more than a month.

Of course, this may be a very happy thing for both her and Philio.

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"Big-mouthed kid, bite it into pieces! Close combat!"

"Yongjira, teleport and then mentally force yourself!"

Soon after, on the hotel's duel battlefield, the sparring between Filio and Abe was at its peak.

Both of them have restless tempers. The war is coming, so careful preparation is essential.

The big-mouthed baby rushed forward unstoppably, biting the thin Yongjira with a bloody mouth.

"Shua"

As soon as the blue light appeared, the teleportation that had been honed to perfection was able to dodge the winning blow of the big-mouthed boy in a matter of millimeters.

More than ten meters away, a golden figure with surging superpowers suddenly appeared.

"Boom——"

A wave of mental strength hit the big-mouthed kid who missed the blow.

"Now, shadow ball, throw it back!"

Although he had obviously lost the opportunity, Philio smiled instead, gave an order, raised his right arm forward, and clenched his fist heavily.

"Qiduo!——"

The big-mouthed kid who should have been passive suddenly turned around, and a huge purple-black light ball condensed in the open mouth, like a dark cannon, pointing directly at Yongjira in front.

"Whoosh"

The ball of light exploded.

To break the noodles.

A huge hole appeared in the center of the mental center that was like a huge wave.

"Wow"

"Boom"

Two powerful and heavy stunts hit simultaneously.

"Yong...ji..."

"Bang"

Yongjira's chest was scorched black, and he slowly fell to the ground.

The out-of-strength big-mouthed boy was unable to dodge the incoming mental force, and was knocked to one knee, panting.

"Qiduo...Qiduo!"

Forced to stand up, the big-mouthed boy raised his arms and shouted, the crystal clear pendant shimmering on his chest.

"Hey...haven't you ever fought two against one? What a monster."

Holding Vulpix in his arms, who had woken up from his drowsiness, and pulling back the unconscious Yongjira, Abe slowly stepped forward and shook hands with Filio.

"Should we let Vulpix and Yongjira evolve? In fact, the accumulation is enough, although it would be better if the background is deeper."

Patting his friend's arm, Filio understood his dilemma at the moment.

Yongjira is already at level 37, and Vulpix is ​​at level 36. If there are enough resources, and with the life transformation brought about by evolution, both Pokémon may directly break through the level 40 mark, ushering in dual qualitative changes in strength and body.

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But for the two young guys, although they have a solid foundation, evolving to their final form at this moment may not be beneficial to their long-term development.

"Hey, let's see when the time comes. Mongoose is here now. No ordinary opponent can stop me!"

After scratching his head, Abe was a little confused. Of course he wanted good grades, but the healthy growth of his partners was more important to him. For a while, he was inevitably a little confused.

"Sanger!"

Watching the fierce battle on the field, Mongoose Zhan raised his arms and shouted with a fighting spirit. His energy accumulation has reached level 43, and he can be regarded as a top-notch player in this championship.

"That's right. Don't worry. We'll wait until we see the groups. I'll give Big Mouth Baby and Ibrahimovic a massage first. You can go find Antoine or Mr. Thornton to practice your hands."

Picking up the exhausted Big Mouth baby, Philio temporarily had no idea of ​​continuing the battle while the little dream monster was training alone.

While walking, he has super powers and can penetrate into the body of Big Mouth Baby.

After a month of training, Dazuiwa's height and weight have increased to a certain extent. In terms of energy accumulation, he is only one step away from a breakthrough, just waiting for a small opportunity.

It is smaller than its normally developed counterparts, but its muscles are firm and full of strength, and it contains abundant energy, basically reaching its optimal state.

For a big-mouthed kid who values ​​defeating the enemy with one blow, being too big is not necessarily a good thing. As long as it can provide enough power, it is truly suitable.

In the previous battle, it was also unexpected, using extremely high movement speed and a skillful tit-for-tat, directly knocking down the Vulpix who was slightly underestimating the enemy. It preserved its status for the follow-up, and was able to defeat the powerful enemy Yongjira.<

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"Buyi~!"

Ibrahimovic, who had just finished his physical exercise and absorbed a little of the Awakening Stone provided by Nazi, quickly came forward and hugged the big-mouthed baby affectionately.

His physical fitness still needs to be improved, and he is envious of Big Mouth Boy's tough fighting style.

"Bojia!"

The down-to-earth Bogaman also waved and walked over with his little feet.

"Thank you for your hard work, Pogaman, little Ibrahimovic, especially Pogaman. Isn't it hard to help little Ibrahimovic train?"

After touching the heads of the two little guys, Philio spoke softly and his eyes were full of concern.

"Bojia!"

Waving his hand, Bogaman said there was no problem.

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"Marge!——"

In the special training ground on the other side, the Dream Demon floated in the air, and with its high-pitched chirping, more than ten deep shadow balls condensed and completed.

Opposite it is Thornton and his Yanwu King, who are waiting in full formation.

"Swish, swish, swish -"

Amidst the continuous sound of breaking through the air, a massive rain of shadow ball bullets came in densely.

"Well done! King Yanwu, hold on!"

"Enbo!"

The majestic and heroic man and the giant beast shouted loudly, and a light green light curtain blocked the path of the shadow ball.

"Boom, boom, boom, boom -"

Amidst the continuous explosions, King Yanwu's defense with all his strength was somewhat unsustainable. The light flickered and was in danger of collapse at any time.

"Huh...Machi!"

After the smoke cleared, the dream demon, who had used all his strength to strike, was slightly exhausted. He slowly flew to Thornton's side, landed, and used his clothes as a towel to wipe his sweat.

Seeing his carefully selected clothes stained with sweat and dust, Thornton grinned, not knowing what to say.

"Enbo!"

King Yanwu, his old friend who had been his partner for many years, couldn't stop laughing, making fun of himself as a trainer who was obviously not very good-looking but still had to dress up a little today.

"Hey..."

Thornton sighed, not knowing whether it was to himself, King Yanwu, or the little dream demon, but Thornton just felt tired.

But when he thought about it, the shadow ball just now made his expectations even greater.

"This attack is already a bit like a principal's. It seems that this little attack is really worth it. With such strength, even those little guys from the Miare Conference probably can't stop it."

As he caressed the little dream monster lovingly, Thornton had forgotten about the stained clothes.

"Machi? Machi!"

He tilted his head and listened to Thornton's words, the little dream demon held his head high.

Isn’t this a matter of course?

The powerful aura of many newly promoted quasi-king Pokémon spread, and Dream Demon never doubted his own strength and upcoming victory.

A spell that has been slightly worn out, but still has a strong energy aura, is currently placed on the seat in the rest area.

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"Miss Kerni, thank you very much for accepting the invitation from the organizer and our Miare TV station to watch and guide this Carlos Academy Youth Championship."

In the studio, Korni was still dressed as usual, looking youthful and full of vitality.

Hearing the host's words, she smiled lightly and said: "Being invited to come to watch the game at our Carlos competition is a very rare opportunity for me. I hope to see a wonderful game."<

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The host nodded and asked the first and most important question:

"Thank you Miss Korni. There are still two days before the opening of the competition. I wonder which player and which college team Ms. Korni will be more optimistic about? Will you choose to support the players from your hometown Salo City?



"Of course! Salo Academy will achieve very good results, I have no doubt."

Korni spoke very fully, patted her chest, and raised her flawless chin slightly, showing full confidence.

"It seems that Miss Korni has full confidence in the contestants and college in her hometown. We know that during the recent crisis in the protected area, a student from Salo College and a contestant in our competition, Philio,

, I have fought side by side with Hall Master Korni. Do you have any comments or messages for Player Philio, Ms. Korni?"

I really like Erni's direct and direct personality, which will definitely bring discussion, so the host decisively asked more topical questions.

"Filio...he is the strongest! He will win the championship!"

Thinking of her childhood sweetheart (crossed out), a good brother who she has been with day and night, Kerni couldn't help but smile, which was full of cuteness.

"Oh? Such a high evaluation. To be recognized by the owner of the city where he is located, it seems that the strength of Philio's player is indeed worthy of our expectations."

The host raised her eyebrows, showing her joy at seeing the big news. Then the director's prompt came from the earphones, making her even happier.

"In addition, dear viewers, according to reports some time ago, in the Miare Prism Cup 1-on-1 rookie event in early April, player Philio indeed defeated Rosalin, Hideki Kazama, and Sean from Miare Academy.

The three of them are indeed powerful! These three are all the main players of the Miare College representative team. It seems that this event will also be a battle between dragons and tigers."

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"Filio! I have said everything, you must win! Otherwise I will lose face!"

In the hotel, Korni grabbed the hand of Filio who had just come out of the room and said hurriedly.

"...You unabashed idiot cucumber."

After casually ruffling Korni's hair, Filio was watching the news on his mobile phone with a look of helplessness on his face.

"Ugh...you're talking about me again! I believe you too!"

Cucumber feels wronged.jpg

"Forget it, what you said is not a lie anyway."

Pulling on the high ponytail that felt so good, Filio casually patted Korni on the back and pulled her towards the hall.
Chapter completed!
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