Torque faces Fiquet with his sword.
Fiquet faces the torque with his sword hanging with an uncluttered expression.
This one is definitely...
I remember the torque.
I've seen you move a lot in practice.
Be careful.
Torque gently sticks out the sword to try.
Fiquet jumps out and dodges it.
Will it stick a little bit more?
The torque stepped in, filled the space, and pushed further.
And suddenly Fiquet disappeared.
Fiquet was jumping diagonally forward, dodging the torque sword.
"Fast"
Unexpectedly, Almark murmured.
Protrude the sword in the air from its position as a blind spot in torque.
The torque quickly responded and knocked out the sword.
Fiquet does not go deep, landing and quickly getting away.
The audience seat was boiling.
Because all of a sudden, an acrobatic and flashy defense popped out.
Torque is a good response.
Almark is impressed.
"If you do that, I won't forgive you."
Nelson responds to it.
Torque strength is not like that.
The two of us face each other again.
Fiquet sways his sword again.
This time, don't put any torque on yourself, just wait.
Fiquet slowly starts turning around the torque in a right direction.
Keep the torque calm and don't let Fiquet see the gap.
"The torque is getting better. I don't think I can find a place to hit just by going around."
Nelson nods at Almark's words.
"Let's assemble the attack and find a gap. I wonder if Ficke can do that."
Fiquet finally circles around the torque without being able to reach out.
The noise in the audience seat grows.
And suddenly Fiquet jumped again.
While jumping forward diagonally, he slams into the torque's torso.
When the torque prevents this with a sword, Fiquet lands on his back and releases a powerful thrust to reach up from it.
The torque passes through this again with a sword, but it is powerful and scavenges the armor without being able to flush.
That's a strong thrust.
Nelson shouts in surprise.
"With such thin arms."
"I'm hitting you with my whole body weight."
Almark says.
"I'm good with my body."
Fiquet releases a continuous thrust, but the torque is gradually getting ready to prevent it.
Clearly, there is room for the poke.
Don't lick it, with that kind of prick.
Torque gladly knocked out Fiquet's thrust and left the thrust intense.
Fiquet managed to dodge, but it was a fierce thrust that changed the martial arts atmosphere with a single blow.
An impressive sigh leaks from the audience seat.
The torque went straight forward.
The sound of a wind chip throws a strong thrust that is likely to reach the audience seat in succession.
Now Ficke is on the defense side.
"If we meet from the front, we're not the enemy of torque."
Say that Reido is relieved.
That's right.
Almark nods but doesn't loosen his expression.
"But if you're alarmed....."
While desperately preventing torque attacks, Fiquet's expression is somewhat loose.
It might have been until then if I had been told that it was a natural expression, but I still seem to have room for that face, which seems to have eaten someone somewhere.
And Fiquet jumped up again with a moment of torque.
Uh-oh
Nelson suddenly jumped out loud.
While jumping the body, only the right hand holding the sword remains in front of the torque.
Torque suddenly left only the sword and the enemy in front of him disappeared, looking at him for a moment.
Fiquet lands behind the torque diagonally as he twists his body in the air with his right hand about the axis.
"Watch out!!"
The two groups of women in the audience also screamed.
Fiquet pokes at the torque's torso.
"Chi!"
Torque threw his body onto the ground, dodged it, and rose up one spin.
Ooh, there's a tremor, and a beat of applause is sent to both defenses.
"Torque!!"
Nelson shouted at the torque that had risen.
"Come on, you! Don't lose to him!
The torque distorted his face and punched his tongue.
Fuck you. Shut up and watch.
The torque came out of my way this time.
I knew that if I let him do what he liked, he'd get tired of it.
Pushing under intense pressure.
If you can jump, jump.
Fiquet is once again on the defensive side of the continuum.
Without grasping the timing of the jump as before, you're being squeezed away.
"Good. I can't jump because I'm poking down at an angle from above."
Nelson nods at Almark's words.
"He's not just powerful, he's surprisingly good at that kind of detail."
Jump. Oh, try jumping like that.
The torque keeps pressing and the room disappears from Fiquet's face.
"If we keep going, we can't decide anymore."
That was when Almark murmured.
"Fiquet!!"
I heard a good voice.
From a pair of backup seats.
Ain.
Nelson mutters the name of the Lord of Voices.
"Stupid, honest with me!
With that, Ain waves his hands from top to bottom.
Ficke reacted immediately to the words.
Stay low according to Ain's words.
Lower your posture as if you were crawling on the ground.
Lost sight of where to strike and the torque's attack stopped for a moment.
At that moment, Fiquet jumped big.
At that height, there is a big tremor from the audience seat.
Fiquet jumped over the torque and landed behind it.
"Chi!"
When the torque turned around, Fiquet was already on his way to the next leap.
Jumping diagonally, a blow. Torque is quickly received with a sword.
But the sound is dull.
When the torque turned back towards Fiquet again, it was Fiquet's calf that came into view.
"Jumped over again!!"
Morgan screams.
Fiquet also jumps over the torque and behind it.
"Oh, you're doing it on your own, not magic. Amazing exercise."
Nelson shouted.
"But it's not good. Torque can't keep up."
Almark says.
In fact, Fiquet's leap like a circus is slowing down the torque response.
Repeating Fiquet Jumps and Attacks. Torque defenses are running out of time.
Fiquet then leaps backwards obliquely to the left of the torque, holding full.
Farthest position from the right hand holding the sword. Maximum blind spot for torque attacks.
Torque twists the body.
Even if I twist my body from there, I can't make it anymore.
Fiquet was convinced of the victory.
"Fiquet!!"
I can hear Ain screaming.
Fiquet noticed the discomfort there for the first time.
You are about to land behind the torque diagonally to the left, furthest from the torque sword.
The torque sword is right in front of me.
Why is that?
This guy, no way.
Ficke realizes his fatal omission.
Someday, this guy's got a sword.
Cold stuff flows through Fiquet's back.
I switched from my right hand to my left.
Torque's face was distorted by a vicious smile.
With each rotation of the body, use the sword held in your left hand to pierce the torso of Fiquet in the air.
With a dull sound, Fiquet's thin body is played and flew.
Heh.
Torque smiled at the congregation.
I'm obsessed with flying around, and I can't take care of my opponent.
The sound of Fiquet's body hitting the ground.
Ahhh.
While listening to the sound, the torque thought.
That would hit a guy like this.
Slowly turn your shoulders.
If it were true, I was going to do this to Almark's asshole that day.
"Until then!
Bowen's well-traveled voice echoed through the martial arts arena.