While I was doing this, I got a warning for Percil.
Because the game started, no offense at all.
"All right! That's good -! Cooinu!"
"That's how it goes!
The boys in the north quarters thrive at once.
I can't just defend myself anymore. Percil has to strike out.
If they take any more warnings, they lose. Even if no settlement is reached within time, it is a win for Couinu. The situation has become favourable to Russia.
Yes, I thought......
The game resumes with a referee's call.
Once again, Couinu accelerated and resumed the attack. You can see a series of attacks emitted at a rate like a wind, but not the same as before the warning.
Percil started plugging his sword into the crack of the attack.
"I got a warning and I started attacking!
"This should also determine the attack on the cooinu!
I thought that was a good sign for the boys in the north quarters.
But if you see what you see, you'll see. Percil started attacking, not because he started attacking.
Cousins are slowing down.
That was such a subtle change that only powerful people like Gollms could tell. But it's definitely slowing down.
With each passing of time, Cousin took a large, even flying distance when the blow that Percil snapped between attacks turned into two, twitching and the offense began to change.
Percil didn't follow it and snapped in a quiet voice.
"Again..."
At the tip of Percil's calm gaze, Couinu was distorting his face and sweating massively.
The exhaling breath is so rough.
While watching it, Percil speaks to the cooinu in a quiet voice with no emotion.
"I've always wondered. You defeat any opponent in a match within a minute.
They said that's because no one can hold up to your attack. But is it really?
Of course, that would be one of the reasons. But I predicted that you had a reason to settle for yourself within a minute. "
A pitch-black eye in the back of the glasses observes the condition of the cooinu.
"Your speed dropped to 95% one minute after the start of the game. And where there are warnings, to 90%, and after resumption to 80%. That excellent speed, your weapon over time, is slowing down.
I guess that's the reason why it has the instantaneous power to explode and abnormal in its average physique. Perhaps you have a fatal flaw in Stamina. I can't fight long battles. "
As affirming Percil's analysis, Couinu only took a rough breath on the spot.
Percil takes a step there and proceeds Ayumi.
"Ku......!
Couinu accelerated and jumped again. But the sword will be taken, and it will be an even closer meeting of manners than just now.
"It fell another 2% or so. The stamina seems to be recovering too slowly. No, is it too much wear and tear just to move a little?
After the meeting, it was Cooinu who backed off.
Keep your distance and your posture low, while staring at Percil.
But there was an indelible rush and agitation in that expression.
Exactly then, the boys in the northern quarters realize that the clouds are starting to get suspicious too.
Gollms, who had detected the air as soon as possible among them, looked like he had chewed up a bitter bug.
The truth is that some people, such as Golms, had noticed that Couinu had a major weakness on the stamina side.
Cooine's running grades are pretty much down there. Even though you have all that good physical ability, you don't look very active in other training.
Still, most boys were convinced by his tremendous strength in mock warfare that was Couinne policy.
But a few people, such as Hislo and Golms, had thinly guessed.
If you show that tremendous physical ability in training, you won't have a body.
But just because I knew the weakness, it wasn't easy to poke it.
No one can defend against Cousin's attack for a minute and continue to endure it.
The Gollms tried, but it was impossible to defend against a series of attacks that outweighed common sense.
"Shit, he's showing up again..."
But Percil did it. He showed off a series of attacks that everyone could only do with such rare defensive techniques.
Gollms had to wrap his tongue around Percil's prowess beyond rumors.
It has nothing to do with the difference in warnings anymore. The pinch was better with the cooinu. You have been prevented from attacking yourself for more than a minute and probably do not have the strength to fight Percy for 20 minutes.
The face-distorted cooinu lay down on the ground slippery and stormed at his opponent. A move that reduces the power of a single blow, but punches a blind spot that is difficult for the target to capture. It was a move that Couinu showed once in a while.
A body lying low as a beast accelerates at once to the oblique rear of the percil, releasing an invisible attack of origin from the lower section.
But Percil looks back at it as he expected it to, and if he misses the Cousin attack slightly, he returns the blade and attacks the Cousin in reverse.
Couinu rolled back on the ground to evade his moves.
"It's no use. I also remember that attack pattern"
"I remember...?
As he rolled down the ground, but quickly rose with animal trickery, Couinu listened back to what Percil had said.
"Exactly. It was just computationally impossible to defend your full attack at first sight. No matter how focused your defense is, there is a 40% chance your defense will fail.
So I was reminded of all 78 of your attack patterns before the game. Before you attack, you can fully predict the next attack from your first-strike posture, shoulder movements, gaze, and other habits. This succeeded in keeping the 40% risk down to 10% "
That was an incredible word.
In the first place, Couinu had never been aware that his attack pattern was set and that there were a limited number of them.
Just keep analyzing this one calmly, peeling into the black eyes behind the glasses.
"It means your friends weren't the only ones doing reconnaissance. The five months you and I spent in the east quarters, and the two weeks leading up to the opposing game, let me use that period for your observation and analysis. You are strong. That's why we needed all that prep to make sure we won."
Percil was ready. For a long time now for the day to fight Couinu......
Couinu attacks desperately.
But it doesn't reach Percil. Even at the beginning, Pursil prevented the Cousin from attacking. There was little hope that Cousin's attack with reduced physical abilities would defeat Percil's defense.
The state of the game begins to drift with despair even from around.
"Emperor..."
Someone in the north quarters muttered......
"Emperor...?
Someone else listens back to the word.
"It's his nickname...
He... Percil is superior in defensive technology on top of no weaknesses, and even then he's pretty strong, but there's talk of someone winning an occasional practice game or something.
But when it comes to games, it's totally different.
I've set up measures against them perfectly and execute them perfectly. You win without leaning on the other person. Even that Lizzie and Luca got hit without semifinals, finals, hands or legs from their last years. No one has been able to defeat that Percil in the game in the three years he's been in the official game......
That's why they called me. Emperor Percil... "
Beyond the boys' gaze, Couinu was breathing roughly and painfully at the center of the game venue. No matter how many attacks you make, you are prevented. But I never gave up that painful look.
That's why I get it. Yet it was the expression that I couldn't find a way to win anywhere.
Percil, who doesn't change a single complexion to such a cousin, approaches me.
"Three minutes have passed since the start of the game. Your physical abilities dropped to 70% when you were fully open. All within data and predictions.
In this case, your attack has a 0% chance of breaking this defense. Couinu, you have no chance of winning this game. "
The cold emperor with black eyes as he did his trick to fix his glasses pronounced that to Couinu.