As a trainer, he has the rain trait

"Give him the badge later!"

After Yu Jing gave Yu Huan some instructions, he turned around and left with his master Itachi.

Zhilin looked at Yujing's departing back, feeling somewhat puzzled.

Yu Huan beckoned over a disciple from the Dojo and softly instructed, "Wu Ding, go get the badge."

Wu Ding took the order and left.

Afterwards, Zhilin started chatting with Wu Zhao and Yu Huan.

"Alas~ I still lost. You are worthy of being the king!" Zhilin scratched his head and sighed.

Yu Huan rolled her eyes at him and said, "Do you really want to win?"

Wu Zhao smiled and said, "Why fight if you don't want to win?"

Yu Huan thought about it and said, "That's true, but you've already played very well. My father has already sent out the main force, which means he recognizes you."

Zhilin was a little surprised when he heard this, "Main force?"

"Yes, Master Itachi is on Master's team." Wu Zhao nodded in response.

Zhilin grinned and said, "Hehe, it's really great to be able to fight against the main force of the king for so many rounds before being defeated."

Yu Huan asked curiously, "You've been traveling for two months now. How many badges have you earned?"

Zhilin counted them and said, "Including yours, I've already got five."

"You're quite capable! It's a pity that the Linglong Conference won't start for another two years." Yu Huan felt a little regretful.

Donghuang's Linglong Conference is not held every year like the Young Phoenix Cup, but is held every four years. It is Donghuang's largest event.

Zhilin didn't care. "It doesn't matter. I haven't even gathered the team yet."

Wu Zhao seemed to be thinking, "Are you planning to go for the rainy day team? But it seems you don't even have a weather hand."

Zhilin was silent for a moment, thinking, since he already has the power of Yinglong, is it necessary to look for the Weather Hand?

By the way, does the Linglong Conference allow him to use such off-field tactics?

"Wu Zhao, does the Linglong Conference allow the use of special talents like the power of dragon control?"

Wu Zhao was stunned. He looked at Zhilin suspiciously and asked, "What do you mean? Do you have special talents too?"

Zhilin said vaguely: "I guess so!"

Wu Zhao didn't ask any more questions. "It's allowed. The restrictions of the Linglong Tournament are very small. It's designed to allow trainers to fully demonstrate their strength."

Zhilin felt relieved.

The three chatted for a while, and then the disciple named Wu Ding delivered the badge.

Yu Huan smiled and handed the badge to Zhi Lin, saying, "Congratulations on being recognized by the strongest of the eight major gyms."

Zhilin looked at the exquisite mountain and river pattern on the badge and said with a smile, "I'm honored!"

......

Yu Jing returned to his room and gently closed the door. The calmness on his face was put away. He turned to look at his master Itachi with curiosity in his eyes and asked, "What do you think?"

Master Itachi narrowed his eyes slightly, rubbed his hands, and recalled the battle just now.

Its voice rang in Yu Jing's mind: "Very strong. If it Mega Evolves, I'm not sure I can defeat it." There was a hint of solemnity in Master Itachi's tone, and he obviously highly recognized the strength of Dragonite.

Yu Jing smacked his lips, his heart filled with admiration. "What a monster! It's only been a year, and he's already this powerful."

As one of his main spirits, Master Itachi is only slightly weaker than his two martial arts bear masters.

At this rate of development, I'm afraid that in a few years, Zhilin will be able to compete with him.

You know, it took him more than ten years to acquire this strength.

Yu Jing sat in a chair, lost in thought. Recalling his youth, he was also full of passion and fighting spirit, constantly challenging various powerful opponents.

Now, seeing a genius like Zhilin, should we help him more?

After thinking about it, he made a decision to pay more attention to Zhilin's growth and give him some necessary guidance and help.

On the other hand, Zhilin is also planning for his future.

......

The twenty-fourth day of the ninth lunar month is auspicious for marriages, sacrifices, prayers, seeking offspring, and groundbreaking.

Good luck at noon.

On Dingyuan Street, a team was walking slowly. Wu Zhao, the leader, was riding a tall horse, looking heroic.

Behind him, Wu Yue led a group of people, carrying boxes of betrothal gifts.

Zhilin, holding the white horse and with a joyful smile on his face, followed Wu Zhao to Shanhe Taoist Temple to pick up the bride.

As the team approached, the outline of the Shanhe Gym gradually became clear.

When the team arrived at the gate of Shanhe Gym, the disciples of Shanhe Gym who had already received the news came out to greet them.

They looked at Wu Zhao with smiles on their faces.

Wu Zhao dismounted, straightened his clothes, and then walked solemnly into the Shanhe Dojo with a bouquet of flowers.

Zhilin followed closely behind.

Inside the Shanhe Dojo, Yu Jing and Yu Huan were waiting for Wu Zhao's arrival. Yu Huan, dressed in a red cheongsam, was beautiful, her eyes filled with anticipation and nervousness, and she kept looking towards the door.

Yu Jing sat aside, a faint smile on his face. He looked at his daughter, his heart filled with emotion, and couldn't help but teasingly said, "Girls can't be kept at home when they grow up!"

Yu Huan was a little annoyed, "Dad always makes fun of me."

Just as Yu Jing was about to speak, he saw Wu Zhao walking into the gate of Shanhe Gymnasium and looked up to signal Yu Huan.

Yu Huan's heartbeat instantly quickened, and she looked at Wu Zhao with a smile as beautiful as a flower.

Wu Zhao walked up to Yu Jing and Yu Huan, knelt on one knee, held flowers in both hands, and said, "Master, I'm here to propose marriage. I hope you can betroth Yu Huan to me. I will spend my whole life loving and protecting her and making her happy."

Yu Jing looked at Wu Zhao with a look of satisfaction in his eyes.

Wu Zhao grew up under his care. He is responsible and has a strong sense of duty. He believes that Wu Zhao can bring happiness to Yu Huan.

"Wu Zhao, I see your sincerity. I believe you will treat Huanhuan well. Get up."

Wu Zhao stood up and looked at Yu Huan with deep affection in his eyes.

A blush appeared on Yu Huan's face and she lowered her head slightly.

Wu Zhao walked over to Yu Huan, held her hand, and said with a smile, "Finally, we've achieved our goal!"

Yu Huan raised her head and looked at Wu Zhao, tears of happiness flashing in her eyes, and nodded gently.

Zhilin stood aside with a smile on his face. Yujing walked over and talked to the in-laws around Zhilin.

......

After the proposal was completed, everyone began to prepare for the engagement banquet.

The disciples of Shanhe Dojo all took action to set up the venue, prepare food, and invite guests.

The entire Shanhe Dojo was filled with a joyful and festive atmosphere.

At this time, two disciples from Shanhe Dojo were standing aside, helping with the setup and chatting.

"Hey, why don't I see Wu Ding?"

"Oh, he said he was going to the bathroom. He'll probably be back soon."

The venue for the engagement reception had been set up yesterday. It was a magnificent spectacle, with colorful balloons floating in the air and delicate flowers adorning every corner. Sunlight filtered through the leaves, casting a golden veil over the feast.

At this time, the guests also arrived at the engagement banquet one after another, found their seats, and whispered to each other about this grand engagement banquet.

"Time flies! These two little guys have grown up and are married now."

"Yes, childhood sweethearts, what a beautiful thing!"

The atmosphere was very good and everyone was happy for Wu Zhao and the others.

Except for the person who spent more than half an hour in the toilet.