Her opponent did not seem to hear her as he lunged his huge bulk towards her with speed, his eyes reflecting madness and insanity. His red eyes further complementing his panting, bulky figure.
He seemed to enter into a frenzy when he suddenly thought of the one thousand points he would lose. His madness was so grave that he didn't even realize that the bell had rung.
"He's lost control!" Grey said with a calm expression when he saw the scrawny youth rush towards Alice as if he hadn't heard the bell. He silently watched Alice's reaction. He had no intention of helping; after all, he was not a saint. And he doubted that a mysterious expert wouldn't be in the hall at this moment.
His assumption seemed to be correct as, at that moment, a strange power swept the youth off his feet before heartlessly slamming him onto the ground. After being slammed, the youth seemed to have regained his consciousness, but he was in so much pain that he could hardly move his body.
