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With the referee also announced the results.

The guests were stunned.

Especially the student Lu Hai, with a very strange expression.

But after a while.

They laughed and shook their heads in unison, then stood up, smiling and applauding with the cheers of the audience

This time, the Xiaofengwang Cup was an unpopular one.

It is a rare situation to let a rookie trainer who is not local in the magic capital win the championship, and many people are very surprised.

...

On the field below, Xu Jing fell into a brief silence as she looked at Ibrahimovic who stood up.

lost.

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

When Casey and Ibrahimovic fell to the ground at the same time, the referee began to count the seconds, and the audience also shouted, cheering continuously, making the arena a little noisy.

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 the specific content was vague to her.

But what is certain is that after Fang Yuan said these words, Ibrahimovic slowly stood up.

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

"Finally, I said to Ibrahimovic, don't give up, we will definitely be able to create miracles with our bond."

"Fetter...a miracle." Xu Jing moved and said, "I understand, I lost."

"I will learn this from you."

"You won't be too bad if you win the prize." Fang Yuan said.

...

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

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

He has never seen such symptoms before. He was so seriously injured that he was still laughing. Which nerve was injured?

He can't cure it.

Fortunately, Fang Yuan knew what this "disease" was, and he was cured immediately after patting Ibrahimovic's head, without embarrassing the doctor too much.

After a while, the staff of the competition found here, and talked to Fang Yuan about the subsequent awards and interview arrangements.

Fang Yuan nodded.

All these are no longer a problem.

He and Ibrahimovic's two-month special training for the devil finally drew a perfect ending, and he was very happy.

As long as there are few prizes at the end, everything will follow the arrangement!

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

The moment the final result came out, her phone blew up.

The phone calls from the classmates continued, and everyone wanted to inquire about Fang Yuan's situation, because now the entire Class 12 knew that Lin Jing was by Fang Yuan's side.

This made Lin Jing very innocent.

"Lin Jing?"

At this moment, Fang Yuan came out of the infirmary.

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

"It's not a big problem, its injury has been healed, but it may be a little tired now. The doctor said that it will take a nap to recover." Fang Yuan said.

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

"I'm still dreaming, the final winner is my classmate..."

"However, have you thought about how to face the next '****'." She shook her phone, alluding to the bombing of news.

"The final battle is really thrilling..." Fang Yuan said with lingering fears: "Fortunately, Xu Jing's super power is not strong."

Controlling evolution, telepathy, and releasing mind power, none of these have been shown in Xu Jing, which is enough to prove that Xu Jing's superpowers are just getting started.

If it is the same as the superpowers Nazi, Cattleya and others in the animation, then Fang Yuan doesn't need to fight.

With this level of superpower, against his banknote ability, it really doesn't matter who wins or loses.

As for the **** that Lin Jing said, Fang Yuan smiled and could only cover it up with soldiers.

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at the same time.

Pingcheng.

Within the Trainers' Association.

In a quiet and elegant room, a middle-aged man over fifty years old was leisurely watering flowers and drinking tea.

He is the president of the Pingcheng Trainers Association. Some time ago, the harvest from the secret realm of Nanwu Town made the Pingcheng Trainers Association praised by the Provincial City Association. As the president, Sun Yan also gained a lot of benefits.

So this month, he has been in a good mood. After reviewing the documents, he immediately enjoyed life again and entered retirement early.

In a small place like Pingcheng, if there is no great ambition, life is very leisurely.

"You're older, but it's still more comfortable."

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door of the room, and President Sun, who was lying on the armchair, let out a "sigh". He heard the knock on the door from his secretary.

Most likely there will be new troubles.

"come in."

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

"what?!"

President Sun got up immediately, the Magic City Trainer Association?

This is even bigger than their provincial association.

It's just that he has no relationship with the Eight Poles of the Magic City Trainers Association, and he doesn't have any relationship with him. What is the call from there?

"Do you know about the Xiaofengwang Cup?" the secretary asked.

"I have an impression. It's a battle about rookie trainers in the magic capital, right? It's quite famous."

"The problem is here." The secretary said: "One of our students from Pingcheng No. 1 Middle School also participated in the competition, and he also got very good results."

"The representative of the Magic City Trainer Association, who was a guest at the time, sent a call to congratulate us."

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

The secretary smiled bitterly: "My president... If it's just the top eight opponents, how could it be possible to send congratulations? This little classmate named Fang Yuan directly defeated the apprentices of the Winter Dojo and the apprentices of the Tianxin Dojo and won the championship."

"Pfft..." President Sun just took a sip from the teacup and almost spit it out.

Just then, his personal phone rang.

The caller, Yang Han.

As one of the few professional trainers in Pingcheng, Yang Han is also a core executive of the Pingcheng Trainer Association.

The only person above him in the association is the president of the Pingcheng Trainer Association.

Others, such as the vice chairman and others, can only be on an equal footing with him. After all, the number of professional trainers in the entire Pingcheng is only a few, and the status of professional trainers is naturally extraordinary.

Glancing at the caller, President Sun waved his hand and told the secretary not to speak.

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

Then, he got on the phone.

On the phone, what Yang Han said was the same thing as what the secretary of President Sun reported. It was the news that Fang Yuan had become the champion of the Xiaofeng King Cup.

The more President Sun listened, the more silent it became. It turned out to be true.

And this Fang Yuan was actually the student who strayed into the secret realm in Nanwu Town before.

This is too coincidental.

"So what you want to say is that he defeated the apprentice of the Winter Dojo, the apprentice of the Tianxin Dojo, and has great potential. And such a rookie trainer will definitely be thrown out by other high schools, right?" President Sun road.

Yang Han said: "That's right, you know this too, snatching the best students is what every school is doing, and it's related to the allocation of resources in the future. Moreover, the provincial capital trainer association... If the notice is really confirmed. , we Pingcheng's excellent newcomers, of course, the more the better."

President Sun nodded and said: "I understand this, well, I understand it all, I will personally contact the principal of the next middle school, Pingcheng has not personally trained a decent trainer for many years, this time It can't be taken away by other schools."

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Today's PY, "Red Dragon Roar" by Qiyu