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Pokemon born into a psychic family

When Bruce awakens, he travels to a world where reality and Pokémon merge, with Psychic in his body. His grandfather is a psychic-type elite. His father is a Psychic-type Gym Master. his mother is a renowned master breeder in the industry. And his adult present is actually Shiny Beldum? Well the first goal is to be a champion. This is a Mtl novel I'm translating patreon.com/Thenamealreadyexis

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The Invincible Gardevoir

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For most ordinary players, the last thing they want to face is Bruce, the favorite to win the championship.

Although the field military training took place over a month ago, those who could lead back then can naturally still lead now.

One step forward, one step forward.

"Please send out Pokemon from both players." Seeing that the girl hadn't moved for a while, the referee reminded her again.

"Alright... Alright." The girl woke from her trance, nodded like a pecking chick, then took a deep breath and violently threw a Poke Ball.

"Go, Azumarill!"

A white light blossomed, and Azumarill's figure appeared on the field.

Azumarill's body was almost round, blue all over, with two tall pink ears and a wavy white pattern on its belly.

[Pokemon: Azumarill (Water/Fairy)

Ability: Huge Power

Qualification: Master

Level: LV 27 (Senior)]

Oh, isn't this the Dragon Slayer Warrior?

Bruce noticed that almost none of the Pokemon seen in the first-year exchange competition were below the master level...

It really was a case of master levels walking everywhere.

But think about it—these are more than 100 elite first-year students selected from the same year group nationwide.

On Bruce's side, Gardevoir was sent out again.

As soon as Gardevoir appeared on stage, it immediately attracted countless eyes. Even the girl on the opposite side stared at Gardevoir.

"So... so beautiful," she exclaimed.

But no matter how much you praise or admire, this battle still had to proceed.

The two exchanged glances and gave orders simultaneously.

"Gardevoir, Magical Leaf."

"Azumarill, Water Gun!"

As soon as the words fell, Azumarill let out a soft cry, and then its eyes froze. A column of water shot up from the ground, covering it.

Immediately after, Azumarill clung to the water column and rushed toward Gardevoir like lightning.

Gardevoir was hit and felt some pain but remained unfazed. Its arms danced lightly, pieces of Magical Leaf swirled and directly hit the attacking Azumarill.

With two Pokemon so close, Azumarill had no room to dodge.

Bang, bang, bang!

Pieces of Magical Leaf exploded on Azumarill's body, sending puffs of black smoke.

Gardevoir stood silently to the side, its red pupils flickering.

Ding!

The black smoke dissipated, and Azumarill collapsed on the ground, unconscious. The match was decided.

In the stands on both sides, silence reigned for a moment before a tide of enthusiastic applause erupted.

Another peak double-record performance!

The coach-trainers from each university seemed stunned, opening their mouths but remaining silent for a long time.

"Did you bring this one just to crush everyone?"

"How is anyone supposed to beat this?"

Defeating opponents in every match instantly—it's impossible to gather any information!

The coach from Kandor Metropolitan University frowned, bit his pencil, scribbled corrections in his notebook, and finally wrote a line:

Gardevoir, professional level strength, mastery of Magical Leaf, Dazzling Gleam, extremely high threat factor.

Then he took a deep breath, deep in thought.

"A professional-level Combusken, a professional-level Gardevoir—solo battles are probably worrying."

On the field:

With trembling hands, the girl retrieved her fallen Azumarill.

Although she had been mentally prepared for a while, her mind still almost broke when the instant knockout target was her own Pokemon.

Her original plan was to get Azumarill close to Gardevoir and catch it off guard.

Everyone knows that when facing Pokemon like Gardevoir, you have to fight up close; otherwise, they'll toy with you.

Her thoughts drifted, her chest rose and fell slightly, and she raised her hand to throw her second Poke Ball.

"Please, Roselia."

As a ray of red light fell to the ground, Roselia gracefully landed on the field, smiled, and slightly bowed to the crowd.

Roselia was petite, with three thorns on its head. Its body was light green, holding a blue rose in its left hand and a red rose in its right.

[Pokemon: Roselia (Grass/Poison)

Ability: Natural Cure

Qualification: Gym

Level: LV 26 (Senior)]

"Poison Sting!"

The girl's eyes sparkled, and she shouted.

"Psychic." Bruce snapped his fingers and casually issued a command.

After his words, Gardevoir's eyes glowed purple, and tyrannical Psychic energy fluctuations swept across the field. Tangible Confusion rays converged.

Suddenly, the Confusion beam pierced the air, directly striking the attacking Roselia.

The Psychic energy invaded Roselia's mind like a hammer pounding its nerves repeatedly, causing excruciating pain.

Roselia clutched its head, crying out in pain, then collapsed to the ground.

"Roselia has lost the ability to fight; the winner is Bruce." Seeing the scene before him, the referee raised his eyebrows, feeling the match ended too quickly.

"Not even five minutes, right?"

"Return, Roselia."

The girl retrieved Roselia with a blank expression, then sighed secretly.

"Fainted before even getting a hit in."

"Azumarill was restrained by Grass, and Roselia by Psychic..." The girl felt her luck was terrible, leading to her lack of combat experience.

She turned her head and looked at the rest of the battlefield, where fierce battles raged on.

Only her side had ended so neatly, without twists or turns.

Bruce and the serious-faced girl walked to the center of the field and shook hands.

He then left the battlefield under the gaze of many.

A professional-level Gardevoir is truly a dimensional-reduction strike against ordinary players. Only against popular players like Bin could there be twists and turns or showdowns.

Otherwise, it's a one-sided arrow shot.

After Bruce's match, the elimination round continued in an orderly manner.

This time, he waited almost two hours before the third match officially began.

This time, after hearing the news, more spectators came, including many contestants.

Bruce's opponent in this game was at the same level as those in the previous two. Bruce sent Gardevoir to resolve it easily.

This brought his record to three wins and no losses, earning him 3 points.

After the match, Bruce sat in a corner of the stands, watching the matches of other players.

There were intense and exciting battles and also one-sided crushing duels. The cheers and applause from the audience intertwined in Sky Stadium.

Time passed slowly without anyone noticing. The sun set, and the sunset glow was like blood.

The elimination round for today gradually came to an end as well.

Bruce played a total of three games in the afternoon, leaving him a bit unsatisfied.

"I wish we could fast-forward to the finals," he muttered to himself.

On the bus back to the hotel, the players from Ranstrom University had a heated discussion.

They were probably discussing how great a certain player from a particular school was, crushing Rival to the end, or whose strategy was particularly annoying and required special attention.

Bruce pulled out his phone to check the current points ranking.

There were many winners like him with 3 points, including Bin Dragneel, Azalea Percovich, and even Oliver Dragneel.

Bruce also saw the name of his former squad leader, Daisuke. His current record is two wins and one loss, which is not bad at all.

After all, some unlucky ones have zero wins and three losses.

But that doesn't matter, there are still two days left in the knockout round and there is still some hope of qualification.

At the same time, on the South Fairbay University bus.

"Everyone performed well today. Kristin and Fiona won every battle and we will continue to work hard tomorrow," said the master coach sitting in the front row with a smile.

South Fairbay University is a first-class university, and their previous results can only be considered upper-middle level.

But this year, South Fairbay University's competitiveness is very strong, the teacher coach is full of hope for Kristin and Fiona Joms.

"Teacher, I'll keep working hard," Fiona smiled and nodded slightly.

-Me too. -Kristin seemed indifferent.

The teacher smiled gently and then said, "The other students must also work hard, there are still two days left and everything is still undecided."

"Well, let me tell you about the popular players from other schools. You must be very careful when you meet them."

"The first is, of course, Bruce Bayne of Metropolis University. In the last two days, everyone should have heard about him like lightning. Today he used a professional Gardevoir, killing Rival in every game in one hit, showing terrifying dominance."

"If students in the D competition area find him, they can leave the competition at their own discretion."

Gardevoir Pro?

Discretionary abandonment of the game?

As soon as this comment came out, there was much discussion on the bus.

"Yes, I saw your game earlier, Gardevoir's methods are very cruel."

"Is it really possible to abandon the game? Dying in two games in a row is an individual mental explosion.

"Damn, is he really that powerful? Go see him tomorrow."

In the noisy crowd, Kristin lay quietly by the car window, gazing out at the scenery rushing by.

"Kristin, you really don't know anything about these players?" The player beside her tugged on Kristin's sleeve and asked Jiao Didi.

Kristin turned her head and then shook her head slightly, "For me, it's not necessary."

After a while, she added quietly, "I prefer to challenge the unknown. If I know the new things beforehand, the fun will be greatly reduced."

"Oh..." The contestant nodded thoughtfully.

Kristin seemed to be like that all the time, she was dedicated to practicing martial arts, let alone knowing the information beforehand, she rarely used her cell phone.

After a while, Kristin took the initiative to ask again, "Among this year's contestants, are there any Pokemon whose Pokemon is Blaziken?"

Hearing this, the contestant was stunned for a moment and then said quietly, "Kristin, if Combusken wants to evolve Blaziken, it needs to reach the pro level..."

"How is it possible for a player to have Blaziken now?"

-Eh, no.

Just as Kristin looked down, the contestant suddenly let out a slight snort, as if remembering something.

The contestant pondered for a moment and then continued, "The teacher just said that Bruce Bayne's starting pokemon is a Professional Combusken.

Professional Combusken?

Hearing this, Kristin's eyes twinkled.

The female contestant said again, "But that was news a month and a half ago, maybe his Combusken has evolved into a Blaziken, but it hasn't been eliminated yet.

A month and a half ago!

Hearing this sentence, Kristin's eyes lit up and she quickly said, "Can I see the information about him?"

The contestant didn't understand why Kristin's attitude changed so quickly, but she still nodded, took out her cell phone and opened the information about Bruce.

In fact, no need to look carefully, information about Bruce has been flying all over the sky in the past two days, his family background, appearance and looks have not been secret for a long time.

When she saw Bruce on the phone screen, Kristin was surprised and then whispered, "It's him, it's really him."

"Huh?" The contestant tilted her head and looked at Kristin suspiciously.

The next second, Kristin suddenly raised her head and said quietly, "Her Combusken has long ago evolved into Blaziken."

"And."

Kristin looked intently at the female contestant, her black eyes flickered and said, "It already has an Ace combat power."

"What?"

As night fell, cold moonlight splashed across the land.

Bruce and Bin stayed in the room and ate dinner.

"Bruce, I went shopping today and gathered some information. I probably know the rivals to watch out for this year." After eating and drinking, Bin sat back in the chair and said:

way.

"Well, of course, I may not need to pay too much attention to you," he added.

Bruce was noncommittal and asked with a smile, "What's up?"

"Let's talk about Trainers who have pro Pokemon. Metropolis University has me, you and Azalea."

"There are two at Kandor University, both of whom are starters at the pro level.

"Also, there is a player from South Fairbay University, who seems to be called a genius fighter girl, and she is a professional Lucario.

Girl fighter genius....

Professional Lucario.....

Hearing this, Bruce's expression was a little strange, and he instantly understood that this person was the girl who asked Master Sugar Ray for guidance a few days ago.

"Well, this year's level is really a bit high, there is also a player from Norton University and there are also professional Pokemon.

Speaking of this, Bin sighed, "After many years, won't the freshman exchange competition be full of professional level Pokemon?"

Bruce thought about it seriously and then replied, "It's not impossible."

The two talked for a while and then lay on the bed, playing with their cell phones.

Bruce - Answering messages from friends and family.

Speaking of which, he has a lot of relatives. The main reason is that after John Bayne became an Elite, many relatives appeared who were originally far away.

The development of an aristocratic family is inseparable from the prosperity of the population, and a few people alone are not enough to support a large aristocratic family.

With the support of John Bayne's help, these relatives have developed and made their own achievements.

Each relative is a scattered branch and leaf, and when an important event occurs, these branches and leaves will unite to form a giant, imposing tree with lush branches and leaves.

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