"You despicable bunch! Is there any spirit of martial combat left in you?!"
Kuise continuously stepped back, shouting harshly like he wanted the entire audience at the venue and those watching the live broadcast to hear.
Finally, he understood a sentence.
Between bare-handed and armed, there was a high wall.
It was not just a weapon.
It was also a torture device and a tombstone.
"This is the Saint Hall Shape Will Axe Fist Technique named by Instructor Lanci."
Looking at Kuise acting like he didn't want to fight, but also didn't want to lose face and give up, the vice-captain only felt Kuise was ridiculous, pitiful, and adorable.
The spectator stands became slightly silent.
Those laymen didn't really know how to comment on the spirit of martial combat.