Capítulo 94: First Round— Badge Fight VI

"What is he doing?" He asked himself, perplexed.

Rustle rustle.

"Oi, Grior, what are you doing?" The guy asked, coming out of a nearby bush just to ask the wind-blade user an unnecessary question.

"Leader Aljier, I didn't know you were here. Please stand by for a moment, I'll finish this USA candidate in one fell swoop." He said with waning confidence.

Aljier's eyes drifted from Grior then to Siril and he immediately realized who was playing with whom. With a click of the tongue, he scratched his head, suppressing the urge to smack Grior to the ground due to his own helplessness. 'He may be the strongest wind manipulator in our Great Mountain School but his brains are lacking. Why did he engage with a much stronger opponent with the false confidence that he'd win? Preposterous!'

"You're not going to win. Even if you did, you won't come out unscathed. That guy is strong."