"Gulp!"
Below the field, He Lun could not help swallowing.
He had watched the whole thing, and Feraligatr's scream had shaken him.
It had sounded even more terrifying than the screams from the Inspection Department's underground interrogation room.
"What terrifying psychic power..."
Yu Xin lowered the phone she had been recording with and patted her chest, grateful.
Fortunately, her Milotic had only been knocked unconscious by Psychic. She would recover with time.
If Milotic had screamed as horribly as Feraligatr, Yu Xin's heart would have broken.
"Bro, what do you think? Can you beat him?"
Yu Xin looked at Yu Bo.
"Huh? What? Me?"
Coming back to himself, Yu Bo raised a chubby hand and pointed at himself.
He had not even figured out how his opponent's moves worked. How was he supposed to fight?
No, that did not mean he could not win!
His Red Gyarados was enormous, more than ten meters long. Even without using a move, his strength was terrifying.
Maybe that Starmie could not hold him down.
Yu Bo did his best to bolster his confidence.
"You two keep watching. I'll go check on Jiaojiao." He Lun glanced at Meng Jiaojiao, who was running toward the medical room with a Poké Ball in her arms.
Before long, He Lun returned with a grave expression.
"How is she?"
Yu Bo asked at once.
"Her body is fine, but her mind was injured. She'll need some time to recover. Other than that, there's nothing wrong," He Lun said.
"The doctor said Feraligatr was lucky. If the opponent's move had been even slightly stronger, she might have suffered permanent impairment or even ended up in a vegetative state."
"But I don't think it was luck."
He Lun's voice grew heavy.
Starmie had stood there without moving a muscle. She