Fang Yuan had completely terrified the kid.
Kane trembled all over.
It would have been one thing if he had narrowly lost to his opponent by a single move, but this was the first time Kane had ever seen a technique like a signature Z-Move.
The pressure Kane had felt from True Several Thousand Hands had been utterly overwhelming—terrifying pressure, like Pidgeot screeching at a Caterpie.
Used to life in the dense forest, Kane instinctively thought that he and his dad were about to die when he felt that pressure.
"Don't come any closer!"
"..."
Fang Yuan looked at Kane, whose face was covered in tears and snot as he clung to Zarude, and pondered slightly.
"He really is just a kid."
"Still, even if his mentality isn't great, if he really brings his dad to the World Championship, Shang Ren and the others will probably be under a lot of pressure..."
The World Championship had limits on the number of items.
Each Pokémon could carry only one item.
Therefore, Shang Ren's Tyranitar could not use Mega Evolution and a Z-Move at the same time, meaning he would lose the only finishing move capable of suppressing Zarude.
Besides, Zarude also had a chance of learning a Z-Move in the future...
"Kane."
While Fang Yuan was pondering, the British Champion, Kaini, had already rushed over to Kane. At the same time, she looked at Fang Yuan with an extremely complicated expression.
"Doctor Fang Yuan... I never expected that your Venusaur from the second team back then would become your ace in just two years."
Mega Evolution, a signature Z-Move, Totem Aura—its arsenal was simply too extravagant. It was practically cheating.
Fang Yuan and Eevee: "..."
Ace?
Fang Yuan scratched his cheek.
There were still plenty in the team stronger than it.