"Ah-cha!"
Infernape threw a punch with all his strength, and the instant his Fighting-type energy erupted, a sonic boom rang through the air!
At the same time, Infernape remained in his punching stance, his entire body covered in frost. He had become an ice sculpture.
Glalie, meanwhile, was sent flying more than ten meters by the punch, only stopping when he crashed into a rock.
"Is it over? Who's unable to battle?"
"I really didn't expect Infernape to hit that hard with so little health left."
"Yeah, Fake Out deserves most of the credit. Otherwise, Glalie's ranged moves would definitely have taken Infernape out the moment he appeared."
Ye Qing clutched his chest, sweat dripping onto the ground. Even without the Bond Phenomenon, he could sense Infernape's condition.
"Infernape is unable to battle. Glalie..."
Walker shouted, "Glalie, get up! Are you going to let a monkey far weaker than you knock you down?"
A rejuvenating shout, huh...
Ye Qing smiled and shook his head, recalling Infernape into his Poké Ball.
By now, the portraits of five Pokémon beside Ye Qing's portrait had gone dark. Only the final Poké Ball remained lit.
"It's over. Ye Qing doesn't have much hope left."
"Still, it's already quite an achievement for a boy to make it this far.
"You can only say his luck was a little bad. If the Masters Eight tournament had been held a year later, I believe he would absolutely have qualified for the title of Masters Eight."
"Is it really over, Ye Qing..."
Su Yiqin clasped her hands before her chest and prayed, hoping the boy she had watched defy the odds all this way could shock the world once again!
"Come on, son!"
Ye Mom wasn't nearly as invested in winning or losing. He only hoped his