The dust cleared.
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Arcanine was revealed, its chin pressed against the ground and spirals in its eyes.
"Arcanine is unable to battle! Sceptile wins!"
The referee blew his whistle, raised his flag, and announced the verdict loudly.
Only then did the audience erupt into noise.
They all knew Heiduo's main Pokémon were strong, but they had never imagined they would be this strong.
Strictly speaking, that Leaf Storm had actually struck three times.
But all three movements had been completed within ten short seconds. Compared to how slowly their own Pokémon released moves, those three strikes could practically be counted as one.
Knocking out an opponent with one move despite the type disadvantage!
Just how vast did the gap have to be to achieve something like that?
No one present knew, but they did know that their Pokémon and Heiduo's Pokémon were worlds apart.
Still, Sceptile's actions just now had given them inspiration regarding variations in moves.
Whether it was the initial expansion, the subsequent whipping, or the final explosion.
Three completely different variations represented three ways of using Leaf Storm. Moves were dead, Pokémon were alive—who wouldn't want their Pokémon's moves to be full of unexpected changes?
But if simply watching it once was enough to learn it, there would be no such thing as move masters.
The students present who had Pokémon capable of learning Leaf Storm all gasped before sighing resentfully.
They could only watch it once and couldn't record it to study later. How was anyone supposed to learn that?
Some of the more devious-minded people spotted the Magnezone flying around behind and above them, and promptly gave up on secretly recording.
They weren't even using their eyes—they relied on radar. No matter how well you