Wang Jian's clear and excited voice traveled toward the air before it settled down in Lin Fan's ears. It's been a while for him to have the change like this, interacting with a person he considered as his own brother.
Lin Fan could feel the rising tension in his opponent, exhaled and dived down toward his consciousness of stars. There, the first stars he trained and the dimd second star began to glisten, charging his body with limitless power.
Despite not communicating all these years because of his silly pride, Wang Jian still held a deep respect for Lin Fan, which made him thankful for that. He also felt a bit of respect toward Wang Jian as a martial artist and wanted to answer his sincere attitude the sa.
A 'bam!' resonated, and inside Lin Fan's consciousness, the first star constellation that shone brightly began to radiate a transparent power that spread through his veins in a fast manner.
The white mist that leaked from Lin Fan's skin, like a vapor, was a natural energy he stored in his body. It enhanced his physical, five senses and strengthened his ntal clarity, giving him access to fast thinking and accurate images to create spells.
Everyone in the spectators assud that it was probably one of Lin fan's unique skills, which livened up the atmosphere around the spectator's seats for its unique properties.
"Ahaha, it seems you are serious, now".
Wang Jian, who felt a shudder in his back, parted his lips in a pleased manner, seeing the transformation in Lin Fan.
"Let us go, brother Wang!".
"Yeah!".
Both of them stilled for a mont, preparing their stance and slowly inhaling deeply, sharpening their minds further for what would co in their door.
Within the blink of an eye, Lin Fan, who got strengthened by his breathing technique, arrived before Wang Jian first.
However, Wang Jian had been waiting for his arrival. He thrust his sword with a clean stroke and reached Lin Fan's forehead area, piercing it, but the figure started to blur, and Lin Fan erged on the right side.
Lin Fan delivers a palm strike that slams toward Wang Jian's abdon. Feeling the heavy blow in his stomach made Wang Jian's eyes knit in agony, along with the cracking sound in his pocket.
Wang Jian intends to distance himself from Lin Fan, but his opponent still has sothing in mind. He never expected Lin fan to be this strong after changing his atmosphere. "What kind of Power did he have? ". Wang Jian muttered.
Lin Fan calmly observed his opponent, and when Wang Jian's feet almost reached the ground, He moved. With swift movent, Lin Fan arrived in front of Wang Jian with a ferocious glint in his eyes.
"This is the end!".
*****
After finishing his discussion with Roland, Soma calmly walked through the stairs and arrived near the window from the opposite corner of his group.
He chose this place because he saw sothing interesting happening in the Arena. The constellation that was visible by his sight from Lin Fan, and the fact it still had the sa one star, relieved him.
However, as the sa person who practiced the breathing technique, Soma could faintly feel the second star in Lin Fan's constellations almost reaching its breakthrough.
It turns out the battle that he thought would be matched twisted in a way more than he expected. "To think Wang Jian could be overpowered so easily, Hm!". Soma's muttering was abruptly halted as he felt the throbbing sensation in his heart looking at the Arena below.
An undulating aura that gripped his heart bare appeared from within the Arena. His sight accidentally caught the figure of Lin Fan, covered by a mixed power of natural energy and elental fla, standing in close rage with Wang Jian.
Soma's heart thumped once more as he could feel a familiar sensation from the attack from Lin Fan.
"That was?!".
*****
Two powers that reside within his body mixed together, creating a harmonious energy that enhances each other's properties.
Lin Fan could feel the destructive energy that accumulated in his body as it flowed into one point to his right fist.
From his sight, he saw a gleaming silver blade that ca to reap his life, and Lin Fan thrust his fist forward, and the world seed turned still for a mont before a thundering roar shook the Arena, as the figure of Wang Jian flew straight outside the Arena, unconscious.
"...".
The whole stadium turned silent; they were still affected by the residue of the power blast earlier. Their heads were blank, and their ears were ringing continuously.
{Ouch, what? What was that}
The emcee, who had co back to her senses, glanced toward the Arena, where Lin Fan fixed his posture and stood straight under the thousands of spectators' gaze.
"...The match is over!".
Lee's dignified and stern voice traveled around the stadium, bringing back their blown consciousness.
{Woah, this is another victory for the first-year division. This year, juniors truly had so many surprises}
The stadium was still shrouded in silence for a mont before it broke apart with the loud cheer of the spectators who saw Lin Fan walk out from the Arena with a confident gait.
After giving back the brooch, alone in the corridor, Lin Fan looked toward his right palm; he clenched it multiple tis to ensure nothing was weird.
"I can use it!".
Under the straight face he displayed outside, inside, his heart was boiling in excitent because the movent he had gained from that place could be learned and beco his weapon in this tournant, carrying him to the next stage.
"With this I can prove myself…".
Then, the figure of the boy who always appeared in his mind ignited the fla of competition in his heart, and he looked forward to the day they would et in the final.
"...Soma, next ti. I will defeat you!".
*****
Inside a dimly lit and wide place of an office, A single woman in her thirties, with furrowed brows and bloodshot eyes, battles the monitor in front of her while her fingers keep tapping the keyboard below it.
Paper stacked neatly beside her, a glass of cold coffee that kept stung her brain, keeping her in this relentless work that didn't show any sign of ending.
Inhaled deeply, the woman shrinks her distance and keeps furiously typing the keyboard until.
"Hell yeah, finally over. Now, I can go to my niece".
Simultaneously, the light in the room turned on; briefly, it scorched the woman's eyes as she blocked it with her hands.
"Boss, are you finished?".
A figure of a woman wearing a black suit and black tight skirt to her knee approached the woman in the seat, amazed by the situation.
"Yeah, everything is done. Prepare a plane. I already delayed my flight to et my niece".
The woman in charge stood up while taking the suit she hung beside her.
"As you wish, but would you take so rest a bit? Your eyes are just like a panda."
"I will sleep on the plane, let's go. Let the other do the rest".
"Understood, boos".
Putting back her black suit, followed by her assistance. The woman exited the office while thinking about the figure of her niece, whom she had been taking care of since she was little.
"Xiao Lian, your aunt will co!".
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