Cutting swords and swords. He was beginning to think that the offense while flying might continue to endless. But there's a turning point. Because Master Calcirust's blow shot down the smartphone. Yes, the hell it disappeared. Clear. Right, the weak spot is the smartphone. That's right.

The audience is also raising their voices of support. Everyone is staring at the sky.

From there, it was a private venue for Master Calcirast. Concentrate the attack on the thoroughbred smartphone. I pushed him. The rest in one piece. Almost Lynch, but the five Calcirasts are attacking intensively. Crushed smartphones, sad screaming and disappearing smartphones bastards. I won, I won.