"Are you admitting defeat already? Hahahaha!" The enemies guffawed without realizing what this really meant.
- DavidBeckahmIsMyNigga: "Wow! The mad disrespect! This Zebra is crazy!"
- Cheering-squad *-^_^/* : "Poor Tiger. Ganbatte, Tiger!"
It's only when Dale alone stepped forward to face them that the opponents understood what was really going on. As soon as the match started, they sandwiched the lone man.
But not long after, their faces were showing clear shock. No matter what they did, it felt as if the man could predict their every move. At one point, they even hit each other, trying to outmaneuver him.
They disappeared in a very sad fashion, not having landed a single hit. Well, they could only blame their bad luck for meeting a true monster. All this time, Josh had only been watching peacefully.
"Did you see that?" Dale came swaggering back, as proud as a peacock.
It was quite ironic in a way. The Climbers focused so much on pursuing power itself, that most forgot about learning how to use it. This tournament was a clear example of it. They kept attacking and attacking, but without any success whatsoever. Well, it wasn't a wrong choice in itself, they just needed to focus more on the technical aspect for a while. Crazy how much this 'distraction event' would fundamentally bring changes to society.
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