The Author's POV
Chapter 80
—Start!
-Booom!
As soon as the referee announced the start of the match, like a missile, Alex shot in my direction. A shockwave resounded across the arena as his figure disappeared from where he was standing.
-Dash
Moments before Alex shot in my direction, tensing my calves I moved backward and quickly drew a circle in the air.
-Swoooosh
Just as the tip of Alex's spear was about to reach me, motioning with my fingers upwards, the ring I created moved right in front of the spear.
-Clank!
"Wh-at!?"
Caught off guard, Alex's arms which were still holding onto the spear tightly, flung in the air as the spear clashed against the ring disrupting its momentum.
His body became wide open.
Capitalizing on the opening, without skipping a beat, using the scabbard of the sword I hit him in the face and the sound of something breaking resounded across the arena.
-Kacha!
"Kuuuuaahhh!"
Taking ten steps back, Alex opened his eyes wide open as his hands held onto his nose.
-Drip! -Drip!
Soon red droplets fell onto the pavement of the arena. Taking a moment to process what had happened, Alex looked at the ground for a moment before screaming with bloodshot eyes.
"H-how dare you!"
-Vuam!
Soon, a thick pressure started emanating from his body, surrounding the whole arena.
Noticing the changes happening around me, I rubbed my chin and stared at Alex. The red hue surrounding his body had become thicker and stronger than before.
He was finally starting to take me seriously.
Licking my lips lightly, raising my hand I provocatively beckoned at him
"Come"
...
In the stands, watching the spectacle unfold before their eyes, Ronald and Samantha Dover were pleasantly surprised by their son's performance.
Although the match had only just started, from the way things were going, Ren seemed to be having the upper hand.
"Oh my god, since when did Ren become so strong?"
Covering her mouth to hide her shock, Samantha looked at her husband who although seemed to have had no significant change in expression was too shocked as his hands shook as soon as Ren hit Alex in the face.
"...He's definitely become stronger"
"Hmph, he just got lucky"
Martin, who was a few rows behind them, snorted.
However, although he said that, his face was grim. Sitting up on his chair, his eyes remained glued to the arena.
his opponent. There's no
him, was currently
It just wasn't possible!
began to lean in Alex's
was on the attack, whilst Ren
in relief, Martin leaned back on his chair
did I tell you,
...
-Clank! -Clank! -Clank!
resulting in me having to switch
this was more like Alex viciously attacking me with
-Swooosh! -Swooosh!
around me, I would constantly move them towards where Alex was attacking, repeatedly blocking
-Clank! -Clank!
Alex's spear clashing against my rings repeatedly reverberated across
crowd's booing
"Do something!"
"Fight back!"
"This is so boring"
went from one ear to
I was struggling, I really wasn't. Since I decided to hide my main sword art, I decided to use this time to get familiar with my second sword art. [Ring of
better way than
rat and fight you
screamed as he fiercely stabbed the spear
"Just do something! Dammit!"
-Clank! -Clank!
accordingly. Whenever I noticed that a ring was about to break,
"Huu."
breath, Alex stopped whatever he was doing and clenched
"What's wrong? Tired already?"
immediately taunted. However, this time, he
grip on his spear increased. He was trying his best to
This bastard is like a turtle. No matter how much power I put into my attacks he always blocks them with his strange rings. Especially when he stacks them together. Once he does
could help him, he soon took a look at
of his soles appeared all over
attack
that whenever he attacked
only been attacking from the front. His footprints would only be left whenever
speed, but he now realized that
range became much more narrow, making it
a
if he suddenly switched attack patterns and made them harder to
thoughts reached that far, gripping onto his spear,
were quite complex. Like a crab, he zigzagged as he steadily charged forward. His movements weren't as predictable, as it had
he knew that just brute-forcing his way through wasn't going to give him the
end. It didn't matter if he made it hard for me to predict
to predict in the
-Swooosh! -Swooosh! -Swoooosh!
around me moved
"Ah! Fuck!"
him, Alex could only helplessly stop trying
"Dammit fight me already!!"
to
my fighting style, I knew
-Swooosh -Swooosh -Swooosh
the rings together, with two rings at the bottom and one at the top, I formed
of my hand, the triangle started rotating in front of me
although the shield looked huge and impenetrable, the was a small gap in the middle of it. Small enough
That was on purpose.
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