A water-type trainer who specializes in dragon-type water.

After the meal, Zhang Heng's mother Fu Yinghui began to clean up the dishes with the help of Ai Guanshi.

Zhang Heng, Zhang Yuanke and Zhang Leiyuan, three generations of grandparents and grandchildren, came to the living room together.

Zhang Heng didn't say much. He simply said goodbye to his father and grandfather: "Grandpa, Dad, I'm a little tired. I want to go back and rest first." Then he turned and walked up the stairs to his bedroom.

Only Zhang Yuanke and his son Zhang Leiyuan were left in the living room. Zhang Yuanke's expression gradually became solemn, and he slowly asked, "Leiyuan, when are you planning to leave?"

Zhang Leiyuan frowned slightly and said firmly, "I will be heading to Central China tonight and will make final preparations there tomorrow. The championship match will be the day after tomorrow, so I still have one day to adjust."

Zhang Yuanke sighed softly, a hint of worry in his eyes. "This championship challenge is not easy. Li Xingeng is also a good kid. In my opinion, a fight between the two of you would be a loss to China."

Zhang Leiyuan nodded slightly, but there was a hint of helplessness in his eyes. He said, "Dad, Xiaoheng also told me these words. He said that Li Guanjun will not be our enemy, but if we want to ascend to the championship, challenging Li Guanjun is the best choice."

Zhang Yuanke was silent for a moment, then continued, "The situation is becoming increasingly complicated, with various factions eager to make a move. Although our Zhang family has a strong foundation, we cannot afford to be careless. If you can win the championship this time, it will be of great help to the development of our family, but if you fail..."

Zhang Leiyuan understood what his father meant. He clenched his fists and said, "I won't fail. I'm doing this not only for myself, but also for the Zhang family."

Zhang Heng, returning to his room, suddenly had a strange feeling. This room was his "birthplace" in this world.

Everything was so magical, but Zhang Heng did not express too much emotion. Instead, he tiptoed out of the window of his room and carefully climbed to the first floor along the pipe on the wall.

After landing, he tiptoed to the storage room, found some food in it, packed it carefully in a bag, and then trotted towards the back mountain.

Along the way, the night was as dark as ink, and the surroundings were quiet and mysterious. From time to time, I could hear the calls of various grass-type and bird-type Pokémon, some crisp and melodious, some low and long.

After walking for a while, a mottled lake appeared before his eyes. The moonlight sprinkled on the lake, sparkling and dreamy.

Zhang Heng stood by the lake, reached out and took out the diving ball. With a flash of light, ripples of water appeared in front of him.

"Bodangshui, thank you for your hard work," Zhang Heng said softly with a gentle smile on his face. As he spoke, he took out food from the bag and fed it to Bodangshui.

Bodangshui swayed its body happily, eating the food bite by bite, and rubbed Zhang Heng's hand with its head from time to time.

Zhang Heng stroked the rippling water and comforted it, "Don't worry, we'll stay here for a while, no one will find us." By the peaceful lake, the picture of one person and one Pokémon seemed particularly heartwarming.

A breeze blew, and ripples appeared on the surface of the lake, as if it was also moved by this harmonious scene.

In the living room, Zhang Yuanke and Zhang Leiyuan continued their conversation, analyzing the current situation in detail and discussing countermeasures.

Time passed minute by minute, and at this time, Ai Guanshi came to the father and son like an old butler, pointed his finger upstairs, indicating that it was time for the old man to rest.

The old man stood up slowly. Zhang Yuanke patted Zhang Leiyuan on the shoulder and said earnestly, "Leiyuan, be careful on this trip. Safety is the most important thing."

Zhang Leiyuan nodded solemnly, "Dad, don't worry, I will return safely."

With the help of his butler, the old man returned to his room to rest.

By this time, night had quietly fallen. Zhang Leiyuan checked the time and knew it was time to leave. He took a deep breath, turned, and walked towards the manor gate.

As he passed the living room, his eyes met with his wife Fu Yinghui's. Fu Yinghui stood there quietly, her eyes full of worry and reluctance, but she didn't say much.

Zhang Leiyuan was slightly startled, and the two of them exchanged glances. With just one glance, they understood each other's intentions. Fu Yinghui nodded slightly, as if to say, "Be careful," and Zhang Leiyuan nodded slightly in response.

Outside, the cold moonlight shone on him. He pulled a Poké Ball from his waist. A dazzling light flashed, and the Overlord Charizard appeared before him. Charizard roared to the sky, and flames leaped from its mouth, illuminating the surrounding darkness.

Zhang Leiyuan quickly jumped onto Charizard's back, patted its neck, and said firmly, "Let's go to the training ground in Central China!"

As soon as he flew into the sky, Zhang Leiyuan felt the Poké Ball carrying the divine beast on his waist shaking slightly, and he felt that it was taking him in the direction of the back mountain. Zhang Leiyuan thought of Zhang Heng who couldn't wait to return to the room, and he probably knew who was in the back mountain.

"This kid has grown up and has his own secrets."

The fire-breathing dragon soared through the night sky, passing through layers of clouds. The city lights in the distance were brilliant, like a starry sky, but Zhang Leiyuan had no intention of stopping.

He had to rush to the training ground in central China as soon as possible to make final preparations to face the upcoming powerful enemy Li Xingeng.

...............

Second day

As usual, the warm sunlight poured into Zhang Heng's room through the window, giving the entire room a golden hue.

Zhang Heng, who played with Bo Dangshui in the back mountain until very late last night, had a rare chance to sleep in and was now immersed in a sweet dream.

Suddenly, a call from downstairs broke the silence: "Xiaoheng, Xiaoheng, wake up quickly, your friend A Min is here to see you." It was the voice of Zhang Heng's mother.

Zhang Heng turned over in a daze, muttering, "Mom, let me sleep a little longer." But he soon reacted, "Amin? Why is he here?" Thinking of this, Zhang Heng instantly became much more sober. He washed, dressed, and walked downstairs in two steps.

As soon as he arrived in the living room, Zhang Heng saw the "familiar yet unfamiliar" figure in his memory. After all, although he felt familiar in his memory, this was his first time meeting the person in person.

I saw Min Fangxin wearing a white, black and red windbreaker. The style of the windbreaker was very exaggerated. It fluttered in the wind as he walked, as if he could take off at any time, exuding a strong "middle school second" atmosphere.

His hair was long, white-gray, and was scattered wantonly, with a few strands of bright red mixed in. His hairstyle was so unique that it looked like that of Zoroark. It was probably because he was too lazy to take care of it.

Next to Min stood a Pokémon that looked like a motorcycle. Its body was pale yellow, its ears were blue, and it had a tire-like structure on its neck. Its tail was black with a white tip.

Zhang Heng pondered this Pokémon and its color scheme, and said, "This... is this a Shiny Motorcycle Lizard? You look just like a yellow-haired will-o'-the-wisp..."