Elf: Hard work pays off, and I became Giovanni.

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His opponent, He Miao, was staring at him with an impatient expression.

"Hurry up, I'm in a rush!"

Lu Chen was not angry upon hearing this.

He simply smiled and said, "Are you in a hurry? It'll be ready soon!"

"The Great Needle Bee!"

"Go, Ivysaur!"

The battle begins!!!

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Group A waiting room.

Teacher Li looked puzzled.

Group number

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How come everyone else disappeared after we just saw Lu Chen off?

"Could it be that someone is trying to cause trouble for Lu Chen?"

Remembering that the school leaders had come to the waiting room to inform Lu Chen about his situation and had specifically transferred him to Group A.

This move aroused resentment among many in the top class.

"I hope those guys won't cause me any trouble."

Teacher Li quickened her pace slightly, but there was no trace of anxiety on her face.

A moment later...

In the corridor not far from the waiting room.

An elf was found lying haphazardly on the ground...

And the top students tied to the wall.

"..."

"Teacher Li!?"

"Teacher Li, hurry! Help us!!!"

"Teacher Li!"

The cries and screams echoed throughout the corridor.

Fortunately, this is the waiting room for Group A.

No one usually passes by here.

otherwise.

If people knew that the top students who usually swagger around at school were actually stuck to the wall and couldn't get down...

That would have been a huge joke!

“Lu Chen…”

Looking at the mess in front of her, Teacher Li muttered to herself:

"This time we're really in big trouble!"

……

"Bulbasaur, Vine Whip!"

He Miao stood on the command platform and waved his hand.

"Da na~!"

Bulbasaur's eyes sharpened, and the flower bud on its back opened instantly.

Three vine whips suddenly swarmed towards the giant beetle!

have to say.

He Miao has indeed cultivated the worm grass quite well.

At this time, a typical Bulbasaur will only use a maximum of two vine whips.

Each additional vine whip that Bulbasaur can control represents a leap in its power!

"A common-grade Bulbasaur..."

Lu Chen did not rush to send Beedrill to attack.

Although he didn't like He Miao on the other side.

However, elf battles cannot be won by acting impulsively.

A regular-grade Bulbasaur is stronger than a Beedrill!

And it's much stronger!

Even with the factor of elemental advantage, nothing can be changed in the face of absolute strength.

But this is just other people's opinion.

"A normal-grade Bulbasaur, those people on the school's judging panel went too far!!"

Xie Anran watched the battle unfold on the field.

It seemed like they were standing up for Lu Chen.

"Logically speaking, Lu Chen's Beedrill has just evolved, and is currently at most a beginner-level..."

Xie Qinyi remained silent.

But his two eyebrows were deeply furrowed.

"Lu Chen is in big trouble now!"

"As expected, it's not so easy for geniuses to emerge from regular classes!"

"Sigh, let's go, there's nothing to see."

On the viewing platform.

Many ordinary students were surprised to see the two Pokémon that appeared on the field.

They all labeled Lu Chen as a failure in their minds.

Bulbasaur is originally one of the starter Pokémon.

Not only are its base stats higher than Beedrill's, but its raw strength has also broken through to the level of a normal beginner.

With Beedrill's beginner-level strength, how can it win?

Moreover, there is a significant difference between the two types of trainers.

One is a top student in the honors class, and the other is a perennial bottom student in the regular class.

Everyone knows who will win this match.

"The outcome is already decided, why won't this kid admit defeat?"

"So this is what a miracle of continuous evolution looks like!"

"Look again, this young man hasn't given up yet."

In the conference room.

The group was watching the battle unfold on a high-definition camera.

One of them had a neatly styled hairstyle and wore a simple Zhongshan suit.

But his aura was unmatched by anyone else in the meeting room.

"President Xie is right. After all, he's a young man, so we should give him more opportunities!"

A portly middle-aged man standing nearby chimed in.

The others followed suit, flattering him one by one.

After all, the person in front of him was the head of the Chengdu Trainers Association.

Whether the approval for next year's education funding can be finalized depends on Chairman Xie's decision!

Xie Changqing ignored the flattery and compliments he heard from those around him.

His gaze was fixed on Lu Chen in the center of the screen.

He only learned from his daughter yesterday that there was such a young man at No. 3 Middle School.

I took the opportunity of the inspection to come and take a look.

Although their current strength is average.

But Lu Chen's burning, confident gaze always gave him a sense of surprise.

On the playing field.

Lu Chen's brain was also working frantically.

He pondered how to break the deadlock.

This guy named He Miao is indeed different from those top students in the corridor.

One minute has passed since the two sides began fighting.

The situation on the field remains largely unchanged.

Upon seeing this, He Miao couldn't help but frown.

They already looked down on ordinary students like Lu Chen.

I was hoping to resolve it as soon as possible.

Who would have thought it would take so long?