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Chapter 63 Pingcheng Trainer Association

The result was announced as the referee also.

The guests were stunned.

Especially that classmate Lu Hai, his expression was very strange.

But after a moment.

They all smiled and shook their heads, then stood up, smiled and applauded with the audience's cheers.

This time, Xiaofeng's Cup was just a surprise.

It is rare to get a new trainer from a non-demonic city to win the championship, which surprised many people very much.

...

On the field below, Xu Jing looked at Ibrahimovic who was standing up and fell into a brief silence.

Lost.

She sighed, looked at Fang Yuan, and asked, "What did you say to Ibrahimovic in the end? What's the opportunity?"

The moment Casey and Ibrahimovic fell to the ground at the same time, the referee began to count down, and the audience shouted, cheering and making a little noise in the arena.

So Xu Jing, who was standing opposite Fang Yuan, was the only one who heard Fang Yuan’s last words.

Not "Stand up!".

It was another sentence, but she heard the specific content vaguely.

But what is certain is that it was Fang Yuan who said this that Ibrahimovic slowly stood up.

Fang Yuan also looked at Xu Jing, a little silent.

"In the end, Ibrahimovic said, don't give up, we can definitely create miracles with our bonds."

"Is it a bond... a miracle?" Xu Jing said with emotion: "I understand, I lost."

"I will learn this from you."

"You are not bad at all," Fang Yuan said.

...

After the game, Fang Yuan immediately took Ibrahimovic to the infirmary.

Looking at Ibrahimovic who was smiling constantly, the elf doctor here frowned and was shocked.

He hadn't seen this symptom. After suffering such severe injuries, he was still laughing. Has it been injured?

He won't cure this.

Fortunately, Fang Yuan knew what this "disease" was, so he immediately cured it after patting Ibrahimovic on the head, which did not make the doctor too embarrassed.

After a while, the staff of the tournament found this place and talked to Fang Yuan about the subsequent award ceremony and interview arrangements.

Fang Yuan nodded.

All of these are no longer a problem.

The two-month devilish special training he and Ibrahimovic finally came to a perfect end and were in a very happy mood.

As long as there are no shortages of the final prize, follow the arrangements!

Outside the infirmary, Lin Jing walked around with the phone that kept ringing.

The moment the final result was released, her cell phone exploded.

There were continuous calls from the students, and everyone wanted to ask about Fang Yuan's situation, because now everyone in Class 12 knows that Lin Jing is next to Fang Yuan.

This made Lin Jing very innocent.

"Lin Jing?"

At this time, Fang Yuan walked out of the infirmary.

"Ibrahimovic is okay?" Lin Jing asked when he saw Fang Yuan.

"No big problem. Its injuries have been cured, but it may be a little tired now. The doctor said he would have to sleep before he could recover his energy." Fang Yuan said.

"That's good." Lin Jing breathed a sigh of relief, patted his chest and said, "I didn't expect you to win. Your final opponent has superpowers."

"I'm still dreaming, and the final victory was my classmate..."

"But have you considered how to face the next 'storm'?" She shook her cell phone, swaying her message.

"The final decisive battle is indeed thrilling..." Fang Yuan said with lingering fear: "Fortunately Xu Jing's superpower is not strong."

Controlling evolution, telepathy, and releasing mind power are not shown in Xu Jing, which is enough to prove that Xu Jing's superpowers are just beginning.

If it were like Nazi, Kadeliya and others in the animation, then Fang Yuan wouldn't have to fight.

This level of superpower is not sure who wins and who loses or wins.

As for the storm that Lin Jing mentioned, Fang Yuan smiled and could only help the soldiers to block the water and the soil.

...

at the same time.

Pingcheng.

within the Trainers Association.

In a quiet and elegant room, a middle-aged man in his fifties was leisurely watering flowers and drinking tea.

He is the president of Pingcheng Trainers Association. Some time ago, the gains from the secret realm of Nanwu Town made Pingcheng Trainers Association praised by the provincial capital association, and Sun Yan, as the president, also gained a lot of benefits.

So over the past month, he has been in a good mood. After reviewing the documents, he immediately enjoyed his life and entered a retirement state early.

In a small place like Pingcheng, life will be very leisurely if you don’t have much ambitions.

"It's old, it's still more comfortable."

Dong! Dong! Dong! Dong!

Suddenly, the door of the room was knocked, and President Sun, who was lying on the chair, said "ah" and he heard that it was his secretary's knocking on the door.

Mostly there are new troubles.

"Come in."

After the young secretary came in, he immediately reported: "President, call from the headquarters of the Magic City Trainers Association..."

"What?!"

President Sun immediately stood up, Demon City Trainers Association?

This is even bigger than the background of their provincial capital association.

However, he couldn't have a relationship with the eight-pole gang of the Magic City Trainers Association, and he didn't get along with him, so what did he do when he called him?

"Do you know the Xiaofeng Cup of Reign event?" asked the secretary.

"I have some impression. It's a match between the new trainers in the Magic City? It's quite famous."

"The problem is here." The secretary said: "A student from our Pingcheng No. 1 Middle School also participated in the competition and also achieved very good results."

"As a guest, the representative of the Magic City Trainers Association, sent us a call to congratulate us."

"Oh?" President Sun's eyes lit up: "So that's the case, is it the new trainer in this class of Pingzhong? Why, is it a good ranking? Let me guess, the top 16? Could it be the top 8?"

The secretary smiled bitterly: "My president... If it were just the quarterfinals, how could the other party send congratulations? This little classmate named Fang Yuan directly defeated the apprentice of the Winter Dojo and the apprentice of the Tianxin Dojo and won the championship."

"Puff..." President Sun almost spit out after he picked up the teacup and drank it.

At this moment, his private phone rang.

Caller, Yang Han.

As one of the few vocational trainers in Pingcheng, Yang Han is also a core senior executive of the Pingcheng Trainers Association.

The only one in the association is above him, the president of the Pingcheng Trainers Association.

Others like Vice-Shi can only be on par with him. After all, there are only a few vocational training families in Pingcheng. If you count two hands, the status of professional trainers is naturally extraordinary.

After glanced at the caller, President Sun waved his hand and told the secretary not to speak for the first time.

"Hey, it's Yang Han..."

Then, he answered the phone.

On the phone, what Yang Han said was the same as what President Sun reported on, and it was all the news that Fang Yuan became the champion of Xiaofeng's Cup.

President Sun became silent the more he listened. It turned out that they were all true.

Moreover, Fang Yuan was actually a student who had accidentally entered the secret realm in Nanwu Town before.

This is a coincidence.

"So what you want to say is that he defeated the apprentice of the Winter Dojo, and the apprentice of the Tianxin Dojo, with great potential. Such a new trainer will definitely be thrown out by other high schools to poach, right?" President Sun said.

Yang Han said: "That's right, you know this. Every school is doing it, and it is related to the resource allocation in the future."
Chapter completed!
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