Pokémon: Thunder Shatters the Darkness

“Make history, become history, and leave your name in history!”

"A dragon soars across the seas, and a horse treads on the green mountains!"

"You must know that when I was young, I had the ambition to be the best in the world!"

"On January 2023, 1, the youngest Gold-level trainer in the nation's history was born!"

"He is the second trainer in Shenzhou's modern history to reach the Golden Rank at the age of 18, following the Shenzhou Pokémon League Champion Qin Zhao!"

"He was the talented young man who was seeded 18th at the start but made it all the way to the finals without saying a word!"

"The number one high school student in the country is no longer a joke, but a benchmark that cannot be surpassed for years or even decades!"

"Dual-province professional competition? Single player MVP!"

"Dual-province professional competition? Single player champion!"

"Dual-province professional competition? Teams battle to the top 16!"

"He is the Shenzhou Carp Dragon!"

"he is……"

"Yang Xiao!"

...

Looking at the cameras flashing in front of him and the reporters who were eager to break through the security guards and hand the microphone to him.

"Champion, champion look at me!"

"Look here...yes, smile!"

"Teacher Yang, can you make a heart shape towards the camera?"

The young man sighed sincerely in his heart.

It seems that I need to put eye desensitization training to flash lights on my agenda in the future.

He stayed like this for less than five minutes and his eyes could no longer bear it.

After all, during the battle just now, he had used the Eye of Truth to look into Jiang Wutang's eyes many times.

"Teacher Yang?"

The tap comes from the side.

The young man raised his eyebrows and turned his head, just in time to see a middle-aged man with a face as smiling as a chrysanthemum.

The person who signed the competition contract with him in the beginning.

"You don't seem to like interviews very much."

He covered his mouth and lowered his voice and said, "How about we move to the lounge in the back?"

"it is good."

Yang Xiao nodded without hesitation.

He was not against the interview.

But he felt that if he continued to stay here, these zombie-like reporters would sooner or later break through the security defenses.

Seeing the direction the boy was moving, the reporters became even more crazy.

"Excuse me, how did you train a martial arts bear master?"

The boy smiled and touched his heart.

"What do you think of Wudao Master Xiong's killing of King Yanwu in one move?"

The boy smiled and pointed to his eyes.

"I heard that you have a girlfriend. Is that true?"

The boy stopped suddenly.

Then turn around.

"No."

Yang Xiao had a friendly smile on his face:

"My current focus is only on Pokémon, please don't affect any of my friends."

The reporter was shocked when he got the answer.

"So you have a boyfriend?"

The reporter's eyes lit up, he looked at the boy as if he wanted to eat him, and was looking forward to his answer.

The boy's smile gradually faded.

moment.

I'll blanch your horse.

Of course he didn't say this out loud; it was too direct.

He just looked at the other person as if he was an idiot and pointed at his head.

"go to hospital."

The boy smiled slightly: "Then I'll burn the bill for you..."

The middle-aged man quickly covered his mouth, and his movements suddenly accelerated until he left.

The remaining reporters were looking at each other in bewilderment.

"What did he just say?"

"He asked after your mother."

Someone told him honestly: "And mourn your mother's departure."

The reporter was silent.

The reporter was furious.

"Be quiet."

Just then, several men in black wearing walkie-talkies rushed into the scene.

The old man in the lead looked at the bewildered reporters calmly and slowly took out a stack of white paper from his arms.

“Please come here in an orderly manner and leave your media, citizenship ID number, home address, family members and bank account number here.”

"We will verify it later, and it is expected to take half an hour."

The old man looked around and said calmly:

"All filming materials will be placed on the table next to me immediately. After being reviewed by the group media department, they will be returned when you leave."

"There may be some editing, and the estimated time is one hour."

He spoke very bluntly.

The reporter who was just greeted raised his arms unwillingly: "I don't accept it, this is..."

"This is Zhongyu, this is Yunen Group."

The old man glanced at him and said calmly: "Dear media friends, Yun En Group will place orders with your units or individuals later, and we would like to trouble you to help promote it."

“No dirt, no mistakes.”

"Please cooperate sincerely to avoid any unpleasant incidents."

"Thank you."

...

"Teacher Yang, don't worry."

The middle-aged man smiled and spread his hands towards the sofa, motioning the young man to sit down, and then took the initiative to pour tea into the cup:

"The group will handle everything and ensure that nothing gets out."

Are you starting to call me Teacher Yang?

The boy took the cup and smiled.

If I were more aggressive, would you call me a senior?

“Of course I believe in the Group.”

Hearing the boy's words, the middle-aged man pushed his glasses up and smiled more cordially.

"The rewards we agreed upon earlier are being transported here at full speed."

He sat opposite and said with a smile: "I guess you will receive it tomorrow."

"So fast?"

"of course."

The middle-aged man smiled again and said, "Yun En Group, everything is done quickly...but I'd like to trouble you to come again tomorrow."

The boy smiled and nodded.

Yang Xiao understood the meaning of his words and knew what he was about to say.

as predicted.

"I saw the contract you signed with the Group Foundation. The rating is obviously a bit low."

The middle-aged man spoke slowly and steadily, "So with the help of Assistant Director Jiang, the investment that was originally supposed to be changed to Class A has now been officially confirmed as Class A."

Jiang Dongzhu, Jiang Dongchao?

Is this an attempt to win me over?

The boy smiled and nodded, but said nothing.

In this regard.

The middle-aged man took a sip of tea and glanced at the young man, knowing that the other party had heard it.

At this age, he is so strong and so smart.

It’s no wonder that the young master asked me to try my best to win him over.

"In two weeks, it will be the Spring Festival. During the Spring Festival, the group always holds a grand event in the local area according to the customs of Henan Province... I wonder if Mr. Yang..."

"Feel sorry."

The young man shook his head.

Several faces flashed through his mind, and he finally said calmly: "I want to go home for the Spring Festival."

"That's it."

The middle-aged man nodded slightly, then sighed:

"Assistant Director Jiang has always been very interested in you and wants to make friends with you... Going home for the Spring Festival is what the Chinese people want, and he will definitely understand you."

But as soon as he finished speaking, he paused for a moment, as if he remembered something, and hurriedly said, "Well, how about tomorrow?"

"You will be here tomorrow to pick up the championship award, and Assistant Director Jiang will present it to you. It will be noon when the award is presented. How about we have a meal together and get to know each other?"

Yang Xiao looked at the middle-aged man with deep eyes.

It turned out to be waiting for me here.

Yang Xiao raised his head slightly, pretending to be thinking.

After a while.

He nodded hesitantly: "Since it's hard to refuse such a kind offer, then let's do it this way."

"well."

The middle-aged man smiled and stood up: "That's settled, I'll go tell Assistant Director Jiang now."

"He must be very happy to hear the news."

"As the saying goes, heroes appreciate heroes."