I, the first trainer of the new world

Chapter 1450 Anyway, Czechrom won't refute it.

At the entrance of the dojo, Qianlin stretched, the keystone around his neck gleaming in the sunlight.

Everyone else outside the venue just glanced at him before hurrying on with their own business.

The gym battle has just ended, and the video hasn't been uploaded yet. The trainers outside haven't seen the battle, and it will take time for the trainers inside to come out.

After receiving the badge from the dojo student, Qianlin glanced at it, smiled, and put it away.

Whether he gets the badge or not is irrelevant, but since he won, there should be a reward. He can't participate in the regional league, so wearing a vest and getting a badge as a souvenir is not bad.

As Qianlin walked out of the dojo amidst the admiring gazes of the dojo students, intending to go straight to change clothes, she was stopped by a pair of hands before she could take two steps.

Turning his head, he saw Zheng Yaqian staring at him with eyes full of stars: "Qianlin?"

Standing behind them were Liu Ruyan, who was filming with her phone, and Yi Ke, whose face was full of tenderness.

Qian Lin chuckled and turned to face Liu Ruyan: "Sorry, you've mistaken me for someone else."

Her voice was melodious, with a hint of teasing.

Like a vibrant young girl, she shines her unique sunshine on everyone, and even when mistaken for someone else, she still maintains her radiance.

Zheng Yaqian scoffed: "Stop struggling, you didn't even make a sound. Was it Reshiram or Zekrom who spoke?"

From a distance, you can't see Qianlin's throat clearly, but once you get close, you can see through Qianlin's voice disguise with a little observation. After all, it is said that Pokémon's telepathy means that no matter how far away you are, the sound you hear will be the same volume.

They had already sensed the presence of the legendary Pokémon when they were on the battlefield, and now that they were closer, they could feel it even more clearly.

“I think Giratina,” Iko said righteously, “is the only one who would spoil Chilin like this and cooperate with him in doing this kind of thing.”

The shadows beneath their feet surged, and although no sound was uttered, the people present still understood Giratina's meaning.

No, I didn't. It was those two from Hezhong.

“I think it’s Reshiram, after all, she’s a gentle older sister,” Liu Ruyan guessed again.

“Reshiram wasn’t originally a big sister voice.” Zheng Yaqian knew very well that Reshiram had changed his voice in front of her back in Ningbing Village, from a normal masculine voice to a big sister voice. “But He really dotes on Qianlin, I think so too.”

The Poké Ball at her waist emitted a wave of energy. Although it didn't make a sound, the people present understood Reshiram's meaning.

No, I didn't. It's the black one.

“Looks like it’s Czechoslovakia.” Iko smiled, her eyes crinkling.

Czechrom remained silent, simply playing dead.

Qianlin reached out and flicked each of the three on the head, saying in his own voice, "I changed my clothes according to the person. If I had changed into men's clothes, they would have recognized me as soon as a fight broke out."

Even if he disguises himself, the sheer tactical superiority will make the other person feel a sense of familiarity. Even if he's wearing makeup, the other person will definitely feel a sense of familiarity and can guess who he is just by comparing the two in their minds.

Some of the smartest don't even need to fight, like Zheng Yaqian, who saw through 'Seto Kaiba's' disguise almost the instant he appeared.

If someone dresses up as a girl, even if they feel that the girl looks familiar and try to compare her in their mind, the person they are comparing her to is most likely a girl. After comparing them to everyone, they will find that no one matches up and will start to wonder if they have seen her in the hot summer.

Even if you guessed it was Wei Nan or Li Mengyan, you would never guess it was him.

You might recognize her face, but would you dare to acknowledge her?

Zheng Yaqian looked Qianlin up and down, then clicked her tongue in amazement: "Even I wouldn't recognize him."

Ike nodded in agreement: "When Serena appeared, we thought you were behind this girl. Who would have thought you were Serena?"

Liu Ruyan chuckled as she held up her phone: "Why don't you wear women's clothing at my dojo?"

"Because I was just here to have fun at that time." Qianlin crossed his arms and looked at Liu Ruyan. "But your performance made me a little angry, so I decided to test the other gyms on the spot... Guess which one got a lower rating, yours or Lei Yan's?"

Liu Ruyan: “…”

No hehe.

All she wants to do right now is slap herself twice.

"And another thing," Qianlin pointed at Liu Ruyan, his face full of threat, "If I find any videos you're filming appearing anywhere on the internet, I'll sell you to Da Mao and send you to Siberia to become a gym leader. Remember, I don't care who posted them, if I see them, I'll assume it was you who posted them."

Liu Ruyan deftly put away her phone, raised three fingers to the sky, and said with an expression of utmost seriousness, "I swear this video will not appear anywhere other than on my phone."

Chihaya snorted and turned to walk towards the flying taxi cabin: "Shin-tori, next gym."

The silent man immediately followed. As a professional secretary, she would never remain silent when she needed to speak, and she would never make a sound when she needed to be silent. This was her professionalism.

The three girls followed Qianlin with laughter. One was a beautiful woman in professional attire, and the other four were youthful and beautiful girls. This group would attract the attention of most people even in the Pokémon world.

After all, everyone has a love for beauty.

Yi Ke jogged a few steps to Qian Lin's side, grabbed his sleeve with one hand, and looked at his profile with her head tilted: "You seem very happy."

Qianlin's lips never left his mouth: "Well, I am still angry, but I understand. Lei Yan is right. Even saints make mistakes. The few of them have hardly rested during this period. Every day they open their eyes to accept challenges and close their eyes to think about tactics. Their tense nerves have never relaxed. It is normal for them to accidentally break. As long as they react in time, they can fix it."

No one is perfect; everyone makes mistakes.

"But I'm mostly happy." Yike said quietly and happily, like a kitten that had discovered a secret. "You must miss the old competitive environment, right? There were wins and losses, you could find friends to discuss things with, you could argue about a team composition online, give advice to newbies, and watch them fall into the bottomless pit of ranked matches."

Qianlin puffed out his chest and looked proud: "I'm an egg-hatching party member. I only go to ranked matches to annoy people. I don't participate in normal team composition discussions."

"You're quite proud of yourself..." Yi Ke couldn't help but make a sarcastic remark.

You know what, that thing he was wearing on his chest, along with the tight-fitting undershirt and sweatpants, all combined with his golden-ratio body and handsome face enhanced by Arceus, plus his single ponytail and sunny smile, made him look like he didn't even look like a man after he put on makeup.

Her beautiful appearance, with her chest out and head held high, filled with pride, once again gave Yi Ke the illusion of being burned.

Even Zheng Yaqian and Liu Ruyan, who were standing next to her, couldn't help but show indescribable expressions.

Has this person practiced in private?

"I never expected you to be this kind of Qianlin," Zheng Yaqian said bluntly.

Qianlin rolled her eyes: "Every boy has a princess hidden in his heart... Don't think this is just a joke. If most boys can disguise themselves to the point that others can't tell them apart, then no matter what they do, the only flaw will be their voice."

“They’ll dress up more, be more sophisticated, and know better how to please themselves.” Qianlin smiled, tapping the air with her finger. “And let me say it again, what I’m wearing isn’t women’s clothing, it’s men’s sportswear, just a small size.”

The three women remained silent, all looking at the wig on his head.

"Boys can't have long hair?" Qianlin asked directly.

The three women fell silent.

You are the boss, you have the final say.

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