Fifteen minutes later, once the last Elite Four member had returned to the plane, the cabin door closed again.
Nalu looked at Yang Yonggang and asked curiously, "If I wasn't mistaken..."
"Yes." Yang Yonggang nodded. "It was indeed that old fellow."
"What was he doing here?"
"He said he happened to be passing by while escorting his team members. That sort of story would only fool a three-year-old," Yang Yonggang said. "He probably saw the Americans there and couldn't ask us anything to our faces even if he wanted information, so he helped us resolve the trouble while he was at it."
Nalu pressed her temples, looking rather troubled. "Ugh, what a pile of messes."
The two team captains talked there, their words full of things newcomers like Cheng Tian knew nothing about. So every one of them strained to prick up their ears and listen.
Cheng Tian felt as though he were lost in the clouds, with no idea what they were talking about. Seeing this, Chong Wensen smiled and motioned for him to sit down. Cheng Tian scratched his head sheepishly.
"Curious about the World Pokémon League, aren't you?" Chong Wensen asked with a smile.
"Yes." Cheng Tian nodded. "Teacher Chong, could you tell me about this World Pokémon League in detail?"
It wasn't just Cheng Tian; the other Reserve Team members also gathered around eagerly. Seeing their childlike curiosity, Chong Wensen gave a mysterious smile and began his unhurried account.
"The Pokémon League is a very old organization of nations. I've heard it was founded as early as the fourteenth century. Its main function is to use the power of Pokémon to resolve disputes and disasters caused by Pokémon. In a sense, it can maintain world peace. Compared to it, the United Nations is nothing but a