"Miss Cynthia's final Pokémon is—her Ace Pokémon, Garchomp!!"
The ace took the field, drawing cheers from the entire stadium.
"Garchomp!!"
"Savage Garchomp, tear Teacher Jing He to pieces!!"
"Now is—Miss Cynthia's Champion Time!"
Cynthia's ace Garchomp was well known. Quite a few people had even become fans of Cynthia because of Garchomp.
Those who had known Cynthia for a long time and had become her fans early on knew very well that, more than once, when facing powerful opponents, Cynthia had relied on Garchomp to force her way through them.
It was no exaggeration to say—
Cynthia commanding Garchomp in battle and Cynthia commanding her other Pokémon in battle were on entirely different levels!
The bond between Cynthia and Garchomp was absolutely no less than that between Leon and Charizard.
And the existence of Mega Evolution, this means of enhancement, further unleashed the potential of Cynthia and Garchomp.
Her coat fluttered fiercely in the wind as Cynthia rested a hand on her slender waist, her blazing gaze fixed on Jing He, a smile curling at her lips.
"Come again, Jing He!"
Jing He could naturally sense the change in Cynthia's presence. That confidence rushing toward him, that dashing bearing—this was the Champion Cynthia people truly adored!
"Garchomp!!"
Garchomp roared at Jing He without the slightest politeness, the blast of air making even Jing He feel as if his cheeks stung.
This guy.
Jing He bared his teeth.
Its hostility toward him was really intense.
But it was fine. Ice Ninetales would teach it a lesson for him.
Whether it was Wataru's Dragonite or Cynthia's Garchomp, his Ice Ninetales was their absolute "nemesis."
"Genga!"
Just as Jing He was about to take out Ice Ninetales's Poké Ball, Gengar floated out of Jing He's shadow on its own. Grinning with its tongue