"Vee!!"
Psychic Terrain covered the entire field.
So although it did not know when Gengar had slipped behind Red, it reacted the moment something unusual appeared at Red's back.
It let out a long cry.
Psychic power surged.
The psychic force woven from thin air immediately descended the moment Gengar appeared, its speed and reaction speed not the slightest bit inferior to Gengar's.
Expanding Force!
On Psychic Terrain, this was the Psychic-type move with the fastest execution and reaction speed.
Red's reaction speed was also very fast.
After all, it had been honed through repeated brushes with death.
Counting them up, Red had experienced two instances of being frozen, one petrification, and two drownings since becoming a Trainer.
So when Gengar appeared, not only did he not dodge, he threw a punch at Gengar immediately.
Gengar laughed at the sight.
A fist?
This old one?
Physical body?
But Jing He's heart skipped a beat when he saw it, and he hurriedly shouted, "Gengar, back off and dodge!"
"Genga?"
Dodge?
Gengar felt Jing He was making a mountain out of a molehill. Did he really think everyone was like him, capable of grabbing this old one?
That Espeon's psychic power was strong, but it had seen even stronger ones before.
Still, thoughts were thoughts and complaints were complaints. Gengar trusted Jing He's judgment completely, so it immediately pulled back.
Crackle—
Golden lightning suddenly burst from Red's swinging fist, flashing and roaring with dazzling brilliance.
"Genga?"
Gengar's eyes widened as it retreated some distance.
There was something wrong with this guy...!
How could a human control lightning?
If it had not been so perfectly in sync with Jing He just now, being even slightly slower would have meant taking a serious hit.
Of course.
In the end, Jing He and Gengar had