Chapter 177: Moss’ progress (2/2)

But just then, even louder cries of astonishment rose from the stands, like turbulent waves on a stormy sea.

Moss’ figure instantly enlarged in front of him.

“Ah!”

He couldn’t hold back a miserable shout of terror.

“Boom!”

The moving-hill-like Moss crashed on him, even smashed the cross-shaped silver light against him, directly crushing him unconscious and smacking him away outside the field.

“What kind of strategy is that?”

“This guy, he suddenly becomes big, then becomes small, then becomes big again…”

In the stands, the spectators most enthusiastic about swearing at Moss were all struck thoroughly dumb now.

“Oh…”

Stingham was about to shout at Moss to step down, but now he was choking on his own saliva.

“Did Moss becomes so powerful now?”

“He progressed this much?” Chris and the others also had a little trouble believing their eyes.

The scene just now… The opponent Aloix was clearly not a weakling, he should have been very strong when it came to his skill-launching speed as well, but he was directly smacked away.

“Stingham should be a bit more subdued now, shouldn’t he?” Their gazes couldn’t help but fall on Stingham.

However, Stingham stopped caring moments after choking on his own saliva. He tossed his hair once again: “Hmph, he still isn’t as strong as me even like this. I’m the most handsome!”

“Let’s hear you swear again. If you come down here, I’ll definitely flatten you just the same!”

Moss shouted a few times at the stands in utter excitement after directly smacking his opponent unconscious in one blow. Then, he immediately asked referee Kleis standing not far away, “Referee, that shouldn’t count as insulting the public, right?”

“This guy, he’d clearly needed the stimulation from his teammates’ insults and beating to go into his dual-transformation mode back during the previous match. But in this fight, he can actually exercise this kind of control already. Carter, what kind of method did you use to motivate him and make him progress so fast?”

With a myriad of emotions on his face, Kleis glanced at Moss and then at Carter standing beside the field. Then he shook his head. “It’s still best if you don’t insult them.”

“Well done!”

While Kleis was looking at Carter with eyes charged with countless emotions, Carter couldn’t hold back from clapping and brandishing his fist.

“What better way to motivate them than to make them realize what they want, what their dreams are, and then encourage them to chase after their dreams?”

He could somewhat read the expressions in Kleis’ eyes, so he faintly smiled to himself and quietly said, “In fact, the only thing I did was to make them clearly see themselves.”

“Moss against Andariel!” Kleis said again.

“Andariel, that’s Rapier Academy’s captain. He actually stepping up as the second fighter already.”

“Oh right, Rapier Academy’s main lineup is too severely wounded. They think they won’t be able to win against Holy Dawn Academy, so they put their strong two fighters in front and are hoping the score won’t look too ugly.”

“That kind of fighting order?”

Amidst chatters and comments, Moss stared tight at the tall boy standing in front of himself, brimming for the first time with a formidable confidence.

“Come then!”

The instant Kleis declared the start of the match, Moss let out another wild roar while his two legs, now incomparably thick after his dual transformation, once again hammered the ground.

“He’s doing it again!”

In the stands, almost all the spectators couldn’t help but widen their eyes. They saw Moss once again shrink the moment he jumped, shooting at Rapier’s captain Andariel like a cannonball.

“Swish!”

Andariel’s figure suddenly vanished, then reappeared more than a dozen meters to the side. Arcane particles danced nonstop on his hands. On the spot he was formerly standing at, silver-white metallic thorns rose from the ground, like a sudden growth of bamboo shoots.

These metallic thorns all reached almost two meters. If Moss were to crash on them, then they’d tear many wounds on him even in his giant form.

“What a clever way to fight!”

Many people in the stands silently cheered when they saw the scene. “An immediate dodge and counterattack. Moss’s bullet-like speed might be fearsome, but it’s definitely impossible for him to change direction in the middle of the air.”

“What!”

However, their faces all froze within a split second.

Because, before jumping too far away, Moss body enlarged once more. His heavy build crashed on the ground only a dozen meters from where he’d taken off.

The instant he landed, Moss leaped violently again in Andariel’s direction.

“Whoosh!”

Whistling through the air, he appeared in front of an Andariel who’d only completed his arcane skill mere moments ago.

Before Andariel could react, a quickly enlarging fist had already appeared in his vision.

“Boom!”

The huge fist directly smashed him unconscious and sent him flying out of the field.

“That…”

Many spectators’ gazes were still trailing where Andariel had invoked a patch of metallic thorns.

Moss took back his fist with a proud face, waving his hands at the stands, saying, “It can change direction in the middle, that’s the two-part jump I learned after a lot of hard training!”

“Falling into the Salamander Pit then jumping out again, the results of this training forced out of him are indeed pretty good.” Carter clapped strongly again with a smile.

“It’s already two nil. Even the captain was knocked out. The opponent only has substitutes left now.” Chris and the others looked at each other, all of them wearing a proud, sly foxy expression.