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Watching Eevee float onto the field, Song Chen felt immense pressure. He knew Eevee's strength, and if it were combined with Lin Xuan's Aura—it would be absolutely devastating!

He had witnessed it long ago, and as for facing this power directly—Song Chen was a little flustered. The only good news was that Lin Xuan didn't seem to have any intention of using the power of wave guidance.

Even after Eevee entered the arena, the slight aura that had been emanating earlier was contained. After all, with Eevee's psychic powers, there was no need for him to do anything more.

After Eevee entered the arena, it greeted Machamp directly. The two Pokémon were acquainted, and Machamp smiled sheepishly and waved its four paws at Eevee.

Eevee tilted its head for a moment. Machamp's way of greeting was still so strange. The way it waved its four arms looked weird no matter how you looked at it!

However, without giving it much thought, as the battle began, Machamp's goofy smile disappeared, while Eevee seemed to go even further.

"Do you know the strength of Lin Xuan's Eevee?"

Liu Quan asked with some curiosity. Liu Quan's Machamp was probably not much weaker than his Iron Fist Warrior. After all, as a Fighting-type trainer, he had that kind of insight. But he couldn't tell the difference with Lin Xuan's Eevee.

It seems difficult to find an Eevee as strong as Lin Xuan's now, right? They've all basically evolved long ago.

Moreover, this Eevee seems to be most skilled in psychic abilities, which Liu Quan couldn't understand for a moment. This guy's psychic abilities seemed to be completely hidden and not revealed at all. Even if a professional psychic was present at this time, it would probably be difficult to see Eevee's specific strength.

If you're not careful, you might mistake it for an ordinary Eevee.

But is this really the case?

Bai Yao shook his head at Liu Quan's doubts. He and Lin Xuan hadn't seen each other for a long time since their farewell in Jianghai City, except for some recent practice matches.

But the previous training was basically with Tiny and Gallade. Eevee was the strangest one, it would just stay on the side and "sleep", which Lin Xuan said was meditation.

So, upon closer reflection, even Bai Yao, who has had the most contact with Lin Xuan recently, doesn't know the extent of Eevee's strength or the degree of his superpowers.

"It should have reached four-star level by now, right?"

"That's for sure. After all, Little One arrived a long time ago, and Ibu shouldn't be much slower. It's just that Lin Xuan..."

Thinking of this, Bai Yao couldn't help but purse her lips.

"He won't tell you these things unless you ask him; he just wants to keep it very mysterious."

"It's alright, we'll get a general idea after watching this match."

Liu Quan said with a smile, and it wasn't just the spectators watching the game; there was also a little dot flying alongside Lin Xuan.

Little Dot watched Eevee on the battlefield, a slight smile appearing on his lips, as if he was looking forward to what would happen next.

He knows Ibrahimovic's strength best!

With Lin Xuan's wave guide, he could even be suppressed for a short time, which is terrifying. And even without the wave guide—

As Little Dot flew, it seemed to get a little tired. It climbed onto Lin Xuan's shoulder and yawned, as if it thought the upcoming battle would be a bit boring.

"The battle begins!"

As the referee blew his whistle, the two Pokémon moved almost simultaneously. Machamp, just like in a normal battle, raised its fist and charged towards Eevee, first using Bullet Punch to accelerate itself and quickly get in front of Eevee.

But Eevee's movements looked a bit strange. It just watched Machamp charge towards it without making any special moves, which made the spectators watching the battle start to get anxious.

What is Ibrahimovic doing?

Aren't you going to use your skills yet?

[That's incredible strength, practically radiating from his face!]

However, these barrages obviously couldn't really affect Eevee. It only started to move when Machamp actually came in front of it. All that could be seen was that terrifying psychic power burst out of Eevee's eyes, and a gem-like psychic power orb condensed on its forehead. Then—the whole place fell silent!

The seemingly unstoppable force suddenly stopped in front of Eevee, unable to move.

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At this moment, not only Song Chen, but also Bai Yao and others in the stands, were shocked, their curiosity turning into astonishment. They had never imagined that Ibu's strength had reached such a level.

As for Machamp, he was also somewhat confused at this moment, unable to imagine that the seemingly harmless Eevee could unleash such power.

Machamp's muscles were tense, but he still couldn't break free from Eevee's grasp. He was completely immobilized by the psychic power and couldn't move at all, which made him feel a sense of fear.

Why is this happening?

Eevee's sudden burst of superpowers stunned everyone. Even if they didn't know the full extent of Song Chen's strength, he was still a four-star hero, but in Eevee's hands, it seemed like he had no ability to fight back.

Finally, the psychic gem on Eevee's forehead shone with a strange light again, and it threw Gui Ali away, which crashed into the ground not far away, creating a large crater. However, under Lin Xuan's guidance, Eevee was very good at taking advantage of others' misfortunes.

After Machamp fell, Eevee unleashed a barrage of attacks.

"on!"

Lin Xuan didn't say it explicitly, but Ibu could tell that Lin Xuan had asked her to use that move—the "Whoosh Aura"!

It seems that only she has mastered this special move, so Lin Xuan has no intention of revealing it. However, Eevee, who has been with Lin Xuan for so long, still understands what he is thinking.

Instantly, an incredibly powerful superpower blasted towards the monstrous strength. With a deafening boom, the ground, which had already been shaking slightly from the previous earthquake, was cracked open again, causing countless fissures to appear. The referee on the sidelines watched with a twitching eye.

Generally speaking, in a normal match, neither side would get too hung up on the terrain, and there aren't many places that can be damaged to this extent.

It looks like the repairs will be quite expensive!

After the attack, the remaining psychic energy quickly formed a wall of light in front of Eevee, which is the power of the WooWoo aura. However, for Eevee at this moment, it seemed unnecessary.

Firstly, Machamp is a physical attack Pokémon, and Light Screen is not very useful for it. Secondly—

"Machion is unable to battle! Eevee wins!"

The referee quickly approached the large hole in the distance, glanced at it, and promptly announced the result of the match. He then returned to the referee's seat and said to Song Chen:

"Please send out the next Pokémon as soon as possible."

"no need."

But Song Chen simply shook his head at the referee's words.

"Abstain, concede defeat."

There was really no need to continue fighting. Could his remaining Pokémon even be a match for Eevee? Could they even withstand one of Eevee's attacks? Song Chen felt the answer to both questions was no, so what was the point of continuing the fight?

It's useless except for making you look bad.

After defeating Machamp, Eevee floated back into Lin Xuan's arms.

Although his superhuman strength was instantly defeated, it wasn't actually that simple. That move was almost the full force he could unleash without relying on Lin Xuan.

Moreover, a large part of the reason why it can instantly kill is that Machamp is a Fighting-type, which is weak to Psychic.

At this moment, Eevee returned to Lin Xuan's arms and lay there peacefully, as if she hadn't been the one who had just defeated Machamp in one move, which seemed somewhat unreal.

After Song Chen conceded defeat, the audience belatedly realized what had happened and erupted in loud cheers.

"Ibrahimovic is awesome!"

"At the pinnacle of immortality, I reign supreme over the world; with Eevee here, there is heaven!"

After winning the game, Lin Xuan went straight to Song Chen's seat. What made Song Chen furious was the smug smile on Lin Xuan's face.

Although I know there's no intention to mock me, I still find it somewhat—extremely unpleasant to look at!

Song Chen watched Lin Xuan approach, then sighed and said with a hint of helplessness:

"When did you become so strong? And your Eevee too?"

"Hmm... It's normal that you don't know how to fight me since it's been a long time. Besides, your strength is weaker than your psychic ability, otherwise it wouldn't have been so easy for you to win."

Lin Xuan said bluntly, but this was clearly not enough to comfort Song Chen. In the end, he still lost, and he lost to Lin Xuan.

As Lin Xuan said these words, Song Chen was lost in memories, recalling this time last year when Lin Xuan was still very weak, and he thought that any of his Pokémon could probably beat the Emolga back then.

Wait, an electric flying mouse?

At this moment, Song Chen suddenly realized something. If Ibrahimovic is already this strong, what about Xiaodian?

"I have a question for you."

Song Chen asked Lin Xuan directly as he walked off the stage.

"explain."

Lin Xuan naturally nodded in agreement.

"Right now, is the smaller one stronger or Eevee stronger... not counting your Aura Power?"

Song Chen had witnessed the power that could be unleashed after the fusion of Lin Xuan and Eevee, which was why he set this premise.

"Boy!"

Ibrahimovic raised his hand, about to show that he was stronger, but then Little Dot pressed his head down and pushed it back down.

Seeing this scene, Song Chen roughly guessed what was going on, but still waited for Lin Xuan's answer.

"Little has always been a little stronger than Ibrahimovic."

hiss!

Song Chen gasped, looking at Xiao Dian with disbelief in his eyes. So, was this an Emolga or a Zapdos?

Even a real Zapdos chick wouldn't grow up this fast, right?

Although Lin Xuan said he was only slightly stronger than Eevee at a young age, you can't believe what Lin Xuan says!

So it seems the smaller ones are even more terrifying.

"Oh well, so be it. There's always next year... Wait, you can still compete next year, right?"