The elders in the premium seats were really shocked, watching the match.
"Impossible..."
"How can she be this strong?"
"Even the favorites working together can't put her down."
The gray-robed elder beside Garion turned to him and smirked.
"Your disciple is really interesting, Garion. She seems to read her opponent's movements and counter in such... unusual ways."
The gray-robed elders stroked his beard, thinking.
"It's unlike anything I've seen in this arena... no, in this world. No one used that kind of martial arts."
Garion laughed loudly, forcing the other elders to turn to him.
"Of course! I'm the one who taught them to her, after all. Watch more and you'll see just how strong my martial moves are."
The gray-robed elder's smirk deepened, but his eyes stayed sharp.
"Yes... It is impressive. But even so, it's still not enough to defeat both Larris and Elira together."
Garion tilted his head, his grin never fading.
"Why's that?"
