"You guys!" Iron Mask Man No. 9 turned to look at Mutt and Phileos. The two men were trying their best to hold back Iron Mask Man No. 9, although they were slightly stronger than Iron Mask Man.
Take advantage!
The moment of choice has come. And Arthur must make a decision in just a few seconds. The longer the time drags on, the more people from the Sphinx team will come to stop him, and the harder it will be to break through.
Anyway, it’s the final struggle, whether it’s the British Knights or the Sandstorm Sphinx. Use all the available strength.
The body of Iron Mask Man No. 9 is glowing. Photons are filling his whole body.
That's right, he can not only enchant his palms to increase the power of his pushing palms, but he can actually enchant his whole body to explosively increase the strength of every muscle in his body.
But the cost for him to do so is also huge. Enchanting the whole body in just ten seconds will make his body overwhelmed! This is indeed a trump card that was used at the last moment, and now, he decided to use it!
“Haaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!!------” His feet were glowing all over and he stamped on the ground, creating a terrifying deep pit on the ground. He secured his foothold.
At the same time, he used all his strength to spin, and used speed and strength beyond common sense to throw Mutt and Phileos away!!
"Wow!" Phileos had obviously tried his best to hold Mutt's shoulders to prevent himself from being thrown away from King Arthur's struggle just now, but it was still useless! The violent rotation of Iron Mask Man No. 9 easily made him fall.
Throw the leopard man Phileos out!
"Uh huh huh huh!" Mutt also seemed to be in a huge storm and couldn't help himself. He really used all the strength possible to hug the waist and abdomen of Iron Mask Man No. 9, but the other party
The force of the slam and rotation was much greater than his arm strength! The cat boy could clearly feel that the muscles in his arms were tearing. If this continues, both of his arms might be torn off! But he is a "rubber man"
His ability also made him more resistant to impact. He still hugged the waist of Man in the Iron Mask No. 9 with both hands and refused to let go!
(Even in this situation, do you still refuse to let go? I admire your perseverance.)
Iron Mask Man No. 9 doubled the intensity of his spin, and rushed forward while spinning! In line with his abnormal explosive power, he has an inhuman body balance ability, just like a ballet dancer who has been trained for decades.
Just like an actor, spinning and moving at high speed is just a piece of cake for him!
Monster, real monster!!
Mutt barely withstood the storm-like rotation, but he could not resist the dizziness caused by the rotation for a long time. He gradually became dizzy and felt suffocated, and his limbs began to become numb------
(Is there no one left who can stop the Man in the Iron Mask No. 9?)
(Don’t...! Don’t end like this!...)
(If it ends like this, wouldn’t all that guy’s previous efforts have been in vain?!------)
"What...!?" Iron Mask No. 9, who was spinning at high speed, was originally very confident and thought he could throw Mutt down like this. But he didn't expect that the arms of the cat-man boy were actually glowing and filled with ice.
The blue crystals extend from the hair on that arm, begin to connect with each other, solidify, and become an increasingly stable structure!
This is... the power of the guardian of the Guardian Tower of Melson Stone, [Crystal White Dragon]?!
Why is this kid able to use this kind of power? Why now, on his arm?!?
"Checkmate!" At the moment when Iron Mask Man No. 9 was shocked, a voice rang in his ears.
Like a ghost, the golden lion boy Leoport walked quietly and silently to the side of Man in the Iron Mask No. 9, and was already in a completely virtual state.
His hands approached the ball in Iron Mask Man No. 9's arms. The moment he touched the ball, he released the blur and snatched the ball away. Then his whole body became blurred instantly, along with the ball in his hand. He put together the entire set of extremely complex moves.
Highly difficult actions, completed within one thousandth of a second!
The ball fell into the hands of the young lion man.
"Ahem!...We...won!!" Leoport spit out fresh blood and fell to the ground.
[Sandstorm God Walk] is not an invincible ability. Leoport's inner body will inevitably be unable to bear the continuous contact with the opponent in a short period of time. How dangerous is it to rush in and grab the ball when Iron Mask No. 9 is spinning at high speed?
It was impossible for Obert not to know. He knew it would turn out like this, but he still did it without hesitation.
This is his realization.
Although he was fatally injured, and although he was the one who fell during the scramble, he grabbed the ball and touched the ground legally, taking away the British Knights' right to attack.
"First... gear! Exchange of offense and defense!" Even the referee was confused by what happened for a long time before finally coming back to his senses and issuing a verdict: "No... the game time is over."
!------ 22:21, the winner is the Sandstorm Sphinx team!＂
"Not bad..." The exhausted Iron Mask Man No. 9 finally stopped, and in a blink of an eye he looked at Leoport, Mutt, Phileos, and even Gu in the distance.
Star. He "killed" four of the opponent's opponents by himself. If this was a battlefield where lives were at stake, this match would be a sure win. But this is a court, and the way to calculate victory and defeat on the court is different from that on the battlefield.
Everything is finished.
"Your Majesty..." The unwilling Knight of the Round Table, Parcival, came over and said to King Arthur.
"The Sandstorm Sphinx...are indeed a powerful team." The King of Knights sighed: "Watch carefully. Even if they are shattered to pieces, they still want their team to win the game. -
-----Do you have this awareness again?"
"We lost because of our awareness." Pasiva also said calmly: "After all, we are just knights, not players. Even at that moment, all I was thinking about was whether today's injury would affect my work tomorrow. So.
I didn't try my best...I couldn't keep up with you, Your Majesty. Because I didn't try my best, Your Majesty was humiliated in this game. I'm really guilty."
"Stand up your chest. You just did what you had to do." Iron Mask Man No. 9 laughed and walked off the court.
Just as the duty of a [player] is to play the game with all his strength, the duty of a [knight] is to protect his people. Wanting to be a qualified [player] means giving up being a qualified [knight]. Knight of Great Britain
The members of the team will probably only choose the latter.
This is the decisive difference between the Knights of Great Britain and the Sandstorm Sphinx. It is also the reason for the defeat of the Knights of Great Britain. Whether it is on the court or on the battlefield, the goddess of victory will always smile at those who persevere until the end.
------The knights of the Knights of Great Britain have been taught the [truth] from the day they became knights.
"It's really tragic..." On the Sphinx side, Hiloma directed the medical staff to treat the injured while looking at Leo, Phileos and Gus who fell on the field.
Tower, I couldn’t help but sigh.
"Is your arm okay?" the quarterback looked at Mutt's crystallized arm and asked again.
"It's okay..." the cat boy shook off the crystals on his arm and whispered. Now he no longer had the need to hide it. In the eyes of his teammates, he was probably a monster too.
Fortunately, those icy blue crystals broke into fine flakes when he tried to get rid of them and quickly disappeared. Of course, the skin of his arms was still covered with countless tiny crystals like scales, but they were all destroyed by the cat boy.
The hair on the arms is covered and usually almost invisible.
A figure also walked quietly to the stretcher of Gusta, the tiger man. Because Gusta was extremely big, the medical staff still spent time trying to lift him away, so they gave the figure time to observe Gusta.
"You are indeed that guy back then..." Coach Tietou, who is actually Heavenly Knight Palin Lohr, looked down at Gusta who was lying on the stretcher: "You arrogant guy...
...Did you successfully go back and save your wife and children at home?"
It happened that Gusta gradually regained consciousness. When he heard Coach Tietou say this, he asked in a hoarse voice that was almost impossible to pronounce normally: "You... know... me?"
"It's just a bad relationship." Palinluoer replied coldly: "However, since you are still alive and have such leisurely leisure to play ball, it seems that I am being sentimental. Forget everything I said.
Bar."
After saying this, he turned around and left.
"Wait...!" Gusta wanted to ask more, but the medical staff had already tied him to a stretcher and carried him away. And with his throat almost destroyed, he found that he could not speak at all.
He can give up. At least, he knows that "the coach of the British Knights knows his life experience", and he should inquire more deeply when he has the opportunity in the future.
"Your Highness..." On the other side, the black lion Hakon looked at Leoport, who was lying unconscious on a stretcher and the most seriously injured in the team, silently.
His Highness the Prince was a man who kept his promise. He should be happy. But His Highness the Prince almost lost his life trying to keep a promise, and he couldn't laugh.
"Is that idiot Leo on the verge of death again?" A female voice sounded through the communicator in Hakon's ear.
"...Yes." Hakon replied: "Are you going to send him back to the tower for adjustment?"
"Is there any other choice? If he doesn't do this, he will die." The female voice continued.
"His Royal Highness seems to be deeply in love with his friend. This may be the last time they will be together------"
"So, so what." The female voice strengthened her tone and asked, "It is more important to save his life now. When a person dies, everything is over."
Hakon let out a long sigh and compromised: "I understand. I will send His Royal Highness there right away. I hope he and his friend...will forgive us."
"Elaine..." Leoport, the young lion man who was dying on the stretcher, murmured in a low voice like he was dreaming.
At the same time, Elaine, the white shark man who was reading a book in his room on the Sand Ship Dawn, shivered involuntarily.
"Wait for me, Leo..." He put down the book in his hand and looked at the ceiling thoughtfully.