"So, is Uncle Mo hard to beat?"
Wang Lingran hugged Victini and Pachirisu, asking Lu Ze somewhat cautiously.
"That depends on how you fight him."
Lu Ze spoke helplessly. "Most of Uncle Mo's Team One Pokémon are countered by Fire types, especially Ferrothorn. It's four times weak to Fire."
"But he should be able to switch in Team Two Pokémon, right?"
Sui Yan watched the two people who had just taken the field and said, "Also, that guy seems to run a Sunny Team too, though it's an old-school version."
"Of course. At his age, changing his style isn't that easy."
Tang Yunqin nodded. Compared to Mo Qiancheng, who was in his prime in his forties, his opponent was much older.
He looked to be in his sixties, and the neatly combed white hair on his head gave him an even more stern air.
"Against Mo Qiancheng? If I remember correctly, Pedelio won the previous two times, right?"
"That's right. Pedelio won both the last World Elite Four Challenge and their later arranged match."
"Haha, if he kicks Mo Qiancheng out, the world's number-one Steel-type Elite Four will really be humiliated."
In one of the United States' lounges, the three people who heard this all burst into laughter.
"If I make it into the top fifty this time and he doesn't, that would be truly embarrassing."
Marcelo Bielsa, the world's second-ranked Steel-type Elite Four, also wore a teasing smile as he watched the two people on the field.
Mo Qiancheng had defeated him before, which was how he had solidified his position as the world's number-one Steel-type Elite Four.
Originally, the two of them had been competing against each other.
Unfortunately, the appearance of the Mystery Realm Lord Steelix had disrupted the balance between them.
And now, seeing that Mo