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 way such mistake would happen
him to join him, was currently losing Ren. Someone evaluated
It just wasn't possible!
in Alex's direction as soon as he released
on the attack, whilst
back on his
did I tell you, he
...
-Clank! -Clank! -Clank!
me having to switch focus so that I could constantly defend myself from his attacks. Using the spear's long reach, he constantly cut,
this was more
-Swooosh! -Swooosh!
I would constantly move them towards where Alex was
-Clank! -Clank!
Alex's spear clashing against my
crowd's booing
"Do something!"
"Fight back!"
"This is so boring"
from one ear to the other,
wasn't. Since I decided to hide my main sword art, I decided to use
better way
hiding like a rat and fight you
were currently going nowhere, Alex screamed as he fiercely stabbed the spear in
"Just do something! Dammit!"
-Clank! -Clank!
around me accordingly. Whenever I noticed that a ring was about to
"Huu."
stopped whatever he
"What's wrong? Tired already?"
from me, I immediately taunted. However, this time, he
lips, Alex's grip on his spear increased. He was trying his best to calm himself
through. 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 that, breaking his defenses becomes impossible!
him, he soon took a look at
appeared all over the floor
attack patterns too
he attacked he would leave imprints
he had only been attacking from the front. His footprints would only be
speed, but he now realized
attack range became much more narrow, making it easier for
a
switched attack patterns and made them harder to
gripping onto his spear,
a crab, he zigzagged as he steadily charged forward. His movements weren't as predictable, as it
that just brute-forcing his way through wasn't going to give him
by his sudden actions, it was all futile on his end. It didn't matter if he made it
predict in
-Swooosh! -Swooosh! -Swoooosh!
revolving around me moved and surrounded Alex, restricting his
"Ah! Fuck!"
trying to move in
"Dammit fight me already!!"
to release the
frustrated by my fighting style, I knew it
-Swooosh -Swooosh -Swooosh
and fast movement, jumbling up the rings together, with two rings at the bottom
of my hand, the triangle started rotating
one looked closely, although the shield looked huge and impenetrable, the was a
That was on purpose.
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