vstars Chapter 224 The Misunderstanding Between the Two Sides
Chapter 224 The Misunderstanding Between the Two Sides
The match began, but the two players did not engage in combat immediately. Instead, one stood there in a daze, while the other strolled around, gazing at the other.
This scene left the audience completely bewildered. They couldn't understand why these two incredibly powerful individuals didn't immediately unleash a fierce battle that would have made them scream.
However, Prada was even more confused than the audience. He didn't attack immediately because that's his fighting style. No matter how weak the enemy is, he won't rush in immediately. Instead, he will carefully observe the enemy's movements and then make a corresponding counterattack.
This is actually an extremely good fighting habit, and Prada has won many victories using this method, but Sajiro's previous opponents were all different.
He actually... chose to stand there in a daze!
After confirming that the other party was indeed spacing out, Prada was taken aback by this bizarre behavior; he had never seen such an opponent before.
Is this giving up?
No...that's not right....
Prada's relaxed mood turned tense again. Who would easily admit defeat when they were on this stage?
Moreover, neither side actually fought, so the other side shouldn't be admitting defeat, but rather adopting a special fighting stance.
Moreover, I just learned from the host that this person performed exceptionally well in the preliminary rounds, which means that he actually has solid skills and is a strong competitor.
His current bizarre behavior must be part of a scheme. Could it be...?
They're trying to lure me into attacking!
An idea gradually became clear in his mind. Prada quickly figured out what the big guy was thinking. He must be pretending to be relaxed and revealing a weakness, so that when I attacked, he would suddenly attack me with his special ability.
If I become complacent, I will be unable to mount an effective defense, which will result in me suffering heavy losses and putting me at a disadvantage in the battle.
Alright, alright. I never expected that despite your muscular and simple-minded appearance, you could be so treacherous. Luckily, I realized what you were doing, or I would have fallen into your trap.
Prada, having figured it out, wore a smug smile. In his view, he had seen through the other side's scheme, and such traps were no longer effective against him.
All I need to do is appear cautious and wait for the other side to lose their temper first. Then I can launch a counterattack and catch them off guard.
hum!
You're still too green compared to a combat genius like me.
After figuring it out, Prada began to walk slowly with his sword in hand, which made the people in the stands anxious.
"What's going on?! I was looking forward to an exciting battle!"
"What's wrong with these two? Why aren't they attacking?"
"I never expected that these two people, who look so tough, would be turtles at heart."
Prada heard all of these words, and his face twitched upon hearing them, clearly indicating that this attack on him was very effective.
However, he still did not launch an attack. In his view, a true master is one who can remain calm. As long as he can remain calm, victory will be his sooner or later. Only those who win deserve to enjoy glory and cheers.
Be patient, it will be quick...
Compared to Prada's smugness and composure, Sajiro appeared dazed and confused from the start of the match.
The reason he didn't make a move was because his father told him he couldn't make a move before the other party did (actually, he was afraid the other party would make a move before the match started). Therefore, even when the host announced the start of the match, he didn't make a move.
He was wondering why the fight hadn't started for so long this time. This made him a little impatient, since he wanted to finish the fight as soon as possible to go find his father.
It's so slow....
As Shajiro watched the guy pacing back and forth across from him, he suddenly felt a violent urge, but he quickly suppressed it.
Listen to your father.
So the two people who misunderstood each other remained deadlocked for another minute. Just when even the host couldn't help but speak up, a remark from the audience triggered the fight.
"Son! Stop daydreaming! Quickly, hit him! The snacks your dad stole... no! Your dad's butt's almost numb from sitting on them!"
A familiar voice rang in Shajiro's ears. Shajiro quickly looked towards the audience and soon spotted his father, the King of Sha, in the sea of people.
"Father! I've finally found you! What are you doing there? Aren't you going to come and fight with me?!"
"My son! I long to fight alongside you, but I have been framed by a villain and cannot fight with you!"
"Ah! Father, someone actually dared to frame you! Who is he! I'll beat him to death!"
Hearing his father's words, Sha Erlang was furious and even stomped his feet hard, making the stone slabs bang loudly.
As he spoke, he even couldn't help but walk towards the exit, as if he were going to find the person who had bullied his father.
"Erlang! No! Those two who bullied your father have already been dealt with by your father. Now you just need to focus on fighting!"
"Oh, okay, Dad!"
Just as Sha Erlang was about to run out of the arena, King Sha shouted loudly again, fearing that Sha Erlang would be defeated by leaving the arena.
The father and son's conversation finally ended, and apart from the bewildered audience, there was one other person present whose feelings underwent a tremendous change.
"asshole......"
Prada's hand holding the sword trembled uncontrollably; he seemed to have discovered something he was somewhat unwilling to face.
That is...
He was played!
This guy isn't some profound person at all; he's just a complete idiot, the kind of simple-minded, physically strong person I always thought he was. After all that, it turns out I was just deluding myself!
This sudden reversal infuriated Prada, turning her face red with anger. Her illusions of being trapped were shattered, and Prada could no longer tolerate the criticism from those around her!
"Bastard, I'll kill you right now!"
tread! ! !
Suddenly, Prada charged toward Sajiro with his sword, his eyes filled with rage and murderous intent.
He was going to get his revenge for all the humiliation he had just suffered!
Seeing Prada charging towards him, Sajiro realized the battle had begun, and he prepared to launch his own attack. However, just as he was about to clench his fists and raise his hammer to strike the enemy, he suddenly realized...
"I didn't bring a hammer..."
Looking at his empty hands, Sajiro quickly realized that he had forgotten to bring his weapon. Being single-minded, he could only hold one thing in his mind at a time under normal circumstances. He had been thinking about how to find his father and had even forgotten to take his weapon.
"We need to go back and get our weapons..."
Shajiro was an honest man; he went back to get his weapon without taking it, and then headed towards the exit...
This seemingly abandoning action only enraged Prada further. He thought that Sajiro was trying to humiliate him with this action, so he cursed and quickened his pace, flashing in front of Sajiro in an instant and raising the long sword in his hand.
"You jerk!"
"Go to hell!!!"