"Come on, listen to it! My senryu skills are better than my Trainer skills!"
"One Serperior, two straight wins—seriously strong!"
Ye Lan: "..."
Paul: "..."
At that moment, the two exchanged a glance and unexpectedly felt a trace of mutual appreciation.
Their Trainer philosophies might not align, but at least they shared the same taste!
"A normal performance, Rotom!"
Heat Rotom let out a sigh of relief. At least this was much better than "I'll lend you, I'll lend you, Squirtle, the most generous Pokémon."
"Leafeon?!"
Leafeon's eyes widened, clearly unable to understand what was normal about it.
What could such a few short words possibly convey? It was nowhere near as imposing or stirring as the introduction it had written for Huang Yuntian back then!
"Besides boosting battle strength, does your ability also have healing properties, Ye Lan?"
Hearing Professor Oak's question, Ye Lan nodded. "It does, but it doesn't have powerful healing capabilities like Viridian Force. Right now, it can only heal relatively minor injuries, and it seems to be especially effective on Grass-type Pokémon."
Ye Lan knew that authentic Viridian Force could heal Pokémon to a certain extent regardless of their type, even allowing them to rapidly recover their condition.
Compared with healing, his ability leaned more toward enhancing combat power. At most, it could be called a new variant of Grass-type psychic power—not even a variant of Viridian Force.
Professor Oak nodded at that, signaling Paul to send out the two Pokémon that had just been injured again. He also had several Rotom prepare healing equipment on the field in advance.
As the two Pokémon appeared, Ye Lan stepped forward. Grass-type energy gathered in his palms as he touched each of them.
As a glimmering green light rose, Torterra quickly regained consciousness, though only part of