Aldis heads in front of the commander's assault commander's Halberd, delivered with a lightning-like sharpness.
"It's a big deal!"
While stepping forward, Aldis distracts Halberd's trajectory with his sword. After a while, he sneaks into the company commander's pocket and slams his fist into the area not covered by armor. That's not the case with full-body metal armor, but there is plenty of room for hitting bare hands with leather armor that prioritizes mobility.
"Ugu!"
Agony A short voice came from the commander's mouth.
"Everything is here and there!"
Crotch Aldis pulls his right foot under the company commander and immediately pulls back.
Heel The aim is the company commander's calf. Although it was an attempt to fall down with a broken foot, only the opponent who had advanced to the semifinals was not so easy as Aldis wanted.
"Lah!"
The company commander leans forward and kicks the ground before his feet are removed, slipping past Aldis.
"Oh yeah!"
Twist the upper body and aim at Aldis's back with a halberd that has increased speed due to centrifugal force.
"I'm crazy again!"
Aldis jumped in the opposite direction of the company commander to dodge it. The heavy sound of severing air behind reveals the power of Halberd.
When facing each other a few steps away, the opponent's assault commander spoke the first human language.
"Ha ha ha! Don't do it!"
Pleasure The expression is dyed and looks completely different from the face before the start of the game.
"Who is a kid, young!"
Aldis, who was called a kid, reflects reflexively.
From the point of view of the company commander, who is likely to be over thirty, Aldis, who is still visible only in his late teens, is certainly a kid. Of course, it's just a matter of appearance; in fact, Aldis has a longer life and fighting experience. Aldis's words were caught by some casualties, but apparently the company commander didn't seem to go too far.
"Hahhhah! I don't hate the power!"
He expresses his joy on his face and begins to work on Aldis.
"That guy!"
Aldis replies without any appreciation. At the same time, both feet kicked the ground.
Each other hits each other in less time than blinking.
A head-on collision would be a disadvantage for Aldis. Muscle physique, weight. Every company has a minute.
That doesn't mean I'm going to be late easily. There are many ways to fight without winning in direct head-to-head comparisons.
"Oh, oh!"
The company commander's halberd swings down with a roar.
When Aldis reads its trajectory in a moment, he has a good deal of room to dodge. It is possible to avoid it with a single piece of paper, but as you saw in the battle up to now, this company commander could forcefully change the trajectory with unreasonable movement.
The greater the dodge, the less opportunity for a counterattack. But Aldis knew it was OK. This is because the commander of the company commander, who deserves to be called a wild boar, can attack without aiming for a small gap.
Certainly there is something to look at on the attack surface. Coarse But on the other hand, the defense is clearly noticeable. Anyone who is weaker than you, or who has the same abilities, will still work, but it's not a simple person to stand by now.
"There!"
Gaps between the attacks, the tip of Aldis's sword hits Halberd's handle violently. The blow, which even used the weight and strength of the swinging Halberd, finally slipped from the hands of the company commander.
A spilled halberd from his hand slammed into the ground several times with momentum. Even though the blade is being crushed, its weight and speed provide enough force to sink into the ground. With a dull noise, Halberd thrust the blade into the ground.
Under the rules of the Fuyo Cup, a player loses a weapon and is considered defeated. It was clear to everyone that Aldis had won since the squadron's only weapon, Halberd, left.
With loud cheers wrapping around the amphitheater and excited audiences rising, Aldis tries to drop her sword and feels ready to attack herself, preparing again.
"Oh oh!"
The company commander, who had been defeated, picked up Halberd quickly and rushed to Aldis with a loud voice.
His expression has not changed at all, and he is full of the joy of fighting his rival. At any rate, it doesn't look like he's asking for a handshake after the match.
"Hey, wait a minute!"
Despite the verbal control, Aldis's body reflexively maintains a fighting posture. Inferiority Whether he has no ear to hear Aldis's words or is drunk in the air of the battle, the company commander began swinging the halberd and firing a blunt fire.
"What happens to the referee !?"
As usual, Ardis makes a protest to the referee, but he does not try to look at him, even though he is slamming the defense without any concern.
"That's it!"
Lost Apparently, this judge doesn't intend to win or lose with weapons. Of course, that's a story for the company commander only, and if Aldis drops his sword, he'll immediately declare a game.
I don't know if the opponent, the company commander, is fighting with that in mind. But in light of what I've shown in the battle, it seemed that I was just fighting with ambition.
It is clear that the referee has obvious malice towards Aldis, as evidenced by his pre-match attitude. Although he had expected that he would make a judgment against Aldis, it was surprising that he would not be able to do any obvious wrongdoing.
Again, Aldis's sword catches Halberd and knocks it down from the company commander's hand. But I can't hear the end of the match.
The company commander picked up the item as if nothing had happened, and continued to attack Aldis shortly afterwards.
"How do you make excuses!"
If you drop your weapon once or twice, the audience will start to feel suspicious. The first time was only a little buzzing, but the second time it reads the obvious intent and begins to swear to the referee.
"Isn't it about the game!" "Where's the referee?"
Abusive but the referee is calm even from the audience seats. He must have been aware of this, rather than be prepared to be blamed, or rather, to have given such instructions.
The booming from the spectators becomes even more intense, as Aldis shot down the Halberd three times, and again the company commander picked up his weapon and attacked.
Needless to say who sent the referee. But this should have been more obvious than looking at the fire. Aldis had no idea what Marquis Holguin was thinking.
"I just can't afford ...?"
Aldis mutters Bosori while evading the battalion.
"Well think later."
The question was what to do with this situation now.
Even if the company commander wins the match, the spectators who have witnessed overt fraud will show dissatisfaction, and turn to the host, the army, and thus to the Marquis Holguin, the backing right. He still serves his purpose well in applying mud to the Marquis' face.
Aldis, however, has no intention of relaxing here. Of course I didn't mean to lose in this match.
Aldis lists in the brain the four victory conditions set by the rules.
First, when a valid blow to a key point is entered. Not too difficult for Aldis. But even if you make a decisive blow, you won't win if the judge doesn't approve. Judges who make arbitrary judgments will not readily acknowledge Aldis's victory.
Another clear way for a third party to win or lose is when one party loses a weapon. However, at present, the referee is completely unseen, despite having hit down the company commander's weapon three times. The game is over if this win is allowed.
The other is when the opponent admits defeat. However, the situation is such that even if the opponent drops their weapons, they will still attack. The Fuyo Cup does not mean that he is going to do that, but he seems to have disappeared from his mind, even the rules of concentrating on the battle. Aldis decides that it is impossible to let him acknowledge the defeat by seeing that he may have forgotten that he is in the game.
Then you will have to stun your opponent. Indeed, if the opponent falls down and gets stuck, he must admit Aldis's victory.
Normally, the opponent can be determined to lose the offense, but if the offense is recognized in the first place, he should declare the company commander losing when the weapon is dropped.
"I'm too slow"
The time required will save the company commander's stamina, but the longer it takes to settle, the more likely it is that the referees will be able to make more difficult decisions.
He is a referee who decides not to beat Aldis even if he turns the spectator seat. It was not unusual to suddenly declare Aldis to lose if he was bad.
If so, you should decide quickly.
"I can say that ..."
"Ah, Ururu!"
The opponents are those who have a certain level of competence, despite difficulties in defense. The attack is uninterrupted, first-class if only speed and weight. He is running out to Aldis with almost the same physical strength as at the start of the game.
"... Do you go there?"
Aldis decides on the timing while preventing the commander's attack.
One shot, two shots, three shots ...
Pay, avoid, play and dodge, rather than retreat, as if you were confronting.
How much of an attack did you endure while the spectator seats were showing great excitement? That moment has come.
"Uoooo!"
Aldis's body sank instantly, as the company commander put his whole body weight on and pushed forward.
Grab the right arm of a company commander with a halberd and dive into his pocket while pulling in. He made a half-turn and carried the company commander's body on his back, and kicked it up with his feet while using the opponent's momentum.
The body of the company commander, who has lost his footing, flutters around Aldis's back. At the same time, Aldis pulls the opponent's right arm further and slams his commander's body to the ground as if swinging a weight.
"Don't die"
Aldis's words, which he had no advice or prayer for, were overwhelmed by the sound of his commander hitting the ground from his head the next moment.