Alto Mare.
Mew circled back and forth around Mewtwo, who was resting with eyes closed. The tournament was nearly over, but Mewtwo still showed no intention of heading over.
"No rush. Wait until the finals."
Mewtwo kept both eyes tightly closed, carefully controlling the violent power within.
"Gron."
Auntie Aggron lay on the ground, her eyes fixed on the television. A mother worried whenever her child traveled far from home, and it had been a long time since she had seen her son take the field again.
After lunch, the battles between the final four began.
Ye Qing, Luo Moyun, Zhao Ling, and Long Zinuo.
Seeing the four boys on the screen, the spectators throughout the stands could not help discussing them.
Although everyone disliked Luo Moyun, the strength of his Mega-Evolved Charizard was plain for all to see.
Besides him, Zhao Ling had also become one of the favorites to win. After all, after five Perish Songs, anyone would go down.
As the Dragon Tamer's nephew, Long Zinuo had not performed particularly brilliantly, but he had still fought his way through each match on his own strength.
Ye Qing, however, was an interesting case. Since reaching the Top Sixteen, everyone else's battles had grown harder and harder, while his had only become easier. He practically looked like he was on vacation.
As a result, his strength had not left much of an impression on the spectators, and the vast majority did not favor his chances.
Still, a small group of spectators from Alto Mare continued to support Ye Qing blindly. Anyone who dared say a single bad word about him immediately received a hard slap across the face.
That evening, Ye Qing invited his family and friends to a bonfire party on the beach.
Ye Qing clinked glasses