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Chapter 102: Day 1 of the National Championship Game, Morning

"This is it! We will now begin the first day of the Representative Round!"

""Woohoo!""

The first day of the representative tournament has begun. The day before yesterday, we all had a victory party to celebrate the survival battle, and the headmaster bought us a fancy dinner. And yesterday, each of us trained to become as strong as possible.

"Okay! Let's go over the rules!"

And to the cheers of the crowd, the rules for the representative match was confirmed. The representative match would not be held in a strange space like the survival match, but on the stage of the arena as it was. However, there is still a ward that will send you out of the arena if you’re damaged to the point of death. Therefore, real weapons are utilized in the representative matches. In the representative match, if you’re damaged to the point of death and are sent out of the arena by the effect of the warding, or if you give up, you lose. In other words, even if you faint, the match will not end unless you go out of the field.

"Well then, spearheads! Please enter!"

As soon as the announcement was made, one by one, the representatives from Warrior state Galatain and Anatite Mining came in. It was only the morning session, so we still had a few hours before the afternoon session, but I was starting to get a little nervous.

"Now! Spearheads! Let the battle begin!"

And so the morning session of the first day of the representative tournament began.

"Then, Captains! Please enter!"

Now it was already the fifth match between the two captains. So far, the Anatite mining nation had the upper hand with three wins and one loss. However, with this point difference, if the captain wins, he will get three points, so the country that wins in this confrontation between captains will win. Incidentally, the foreign students from both countries were grouped together in the middle, vice-captain, and captain. The confrontation between the dwarves and the beastmen was fun to watch because it was a power showdown.

"So! ...... Hmm? What's wrong?"

They were about to announce the start of the match, but stopped halfway because suddenly Becua looked away from Gladden in front of him and started wandering about.

"What!"

The wandering Becua and I, who had been observing the battle from the spectator seats, met each other's gaze. Then he turned his body toward me and pointed his finger at me. I couldn't see the expression on his face even though our eyes matched, and the distance between us was considerable far, so I couldn't understand what he wanted to say. And when Becua looked forward again, he was talking to Gladden. Of course, there was no way the audience could hear the conversation. But they're probably complaining about his behavior, which just doesn’t seem to care.

"Are you ready now?"

Becua and Gladden nodded at the announcement. Bequa then took a fighting pose with his arm in a gauntlet, and Graden readied his hammer.

"So, then! Captains! Let the match begin!"

As soon as the announcement was made, Becua went towards Gladden, who was holding his hammer with ice armor all over his body.

Boom!

Boom! Boom!

Boom! Boom!

Boom! Boom!

Boom!

"Hey... seriously..."

To my surprise, Becua has been taking Gladden's exploding hammer attack without defending himself at all, which I thought would result in my dismissal if I took even one hit. It's also the reason why Gladden continued to eat the attacks of Becua, who was only concentrating on attacking.

As Gladden's attack did not damage Becua at all, the match was as good as decided.

"The winner! Becua Luiqwell!"

""Waaaah!""

And Gladden, who was steadily taking damage, was thrown out of the ring and lost.

"And now for the morning session of Day 1! Winner! Warrior state Galatain!

""Woooooo!""

The crowd was so excited by the fair fight that they cheered loudly.

"Be-, Becua? What's wrong?"

When the winner was announced, the victor should leave the ring. But even after the cheers stopped, he had not left the ring yet. So the announcer was confused.

When the cheers stopped, he turned to me again and pointed his finger. Then he slowly walked out of the arena.

"I see. ......"

I knew what he was trying to say. I'm sure that what Becua is trying to tell me is this.

"Can you hit me with enough damage to crush this ice armor and get me out? "

It's probably much harder than the armor I cracked. But if I don't shatter it and damage Becua, I won't stand a chance.

"Huuh. ......"

This might not be the time to be thinking about the elves.

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