With reluctance, Garide could only withdraw. He knew in his heart that the more obsessed he appeared with winning or losing at this moment, the more embarrassing it would be.
Moreover, that guy named Mirai had used the rules of the match to make up for the disadvantage of being weaker than their red team.
I still underestimated my enemy and was too confident! Gariod clenched his fists tightly. Now, only Alachi remained on the field.
The three people in the middle had no weapons. Another rule of the match was that anyone who fell or stepped outside the red line would be eliminated.
Mirai was right about Alachi. This outcome did not cause the people at the VIP table to cry out in surprise, because two months ago, Mirai had already thrown a punch at Garide.
Mirai had almost demonstrated that strike again in front of Gariod, but this time, the target was Alachi.
His left arm blocked Alachi's straight punch, while Mirai's right fist, almost identical to the previous one, smashed heavily into Alachi's neck.
Dad.
This time, after two months of push-up training and recovery, there was no wrist fracture. At the same time Alachi's neck was struck black and blue, he lost consciousness.
The process was thrilling, and the ending unexpected.
The children of the blue side immediately gathered together and surrounded Mirai, the reason for the attack. Victory in this attack game belonged to Mirai.
Whether it was the pre-battle formation or the outstanding performance during the fight, in any case—
Now, of course, the children's greetings to Mirai had become, "Amazing, my mage master!"
Leo's father, Mirai, and Cheng Ying's master both smiled happily and pocketed all the gold coins on the betting table. However, some people were dissatisfied with the result.
For example,