Chapter 37: Battle Royale (2/2)

Jon was still cornered at the side of the arena and that kick launched him out of the arena

Disappointed as they were, the people didn't want to see Jon out of the arena that early, but their disappoint either as they saw the way Jon landed outside the arena

The rules were; if soround that would mean he is out of the match

Yet when Jon landed out he tried his best to keep his legs up in the air and stood on his hands

This made a lot of people to stand up and cheer, a creative way is a creative way no matter how many people said about it

As Farkas saw this, he knew that Jon would try to return to the arena on his hands, this e of the arena to prevent Jon fro that, a 'Firebolt' fleards him from the back and he was coered out of the arena and looked back, Rusning was s wasn't saving Jon, he was ai for hie of 'Firebolts' again at Jon

Jon as on his hand cursed and tried to dodge, he was lucky Rusning was far so his ai nearer

Jon pushed with his hands as much as he could and could land his feet in the arena but Rusning was closer now and his casting rate reached its apex, Jon was dodging left and right before even standing yet

The people started clapping when Jon landed his feet on the arena

As he was doing that, he spotted a shi+eld on the ground and ju to use the shi+eld to guard himself, as he held it he rotated his body and threw the shi+eld at Rusning like a frisbee

Rusning was shocked and tried to e' yet he fell on his butt, the shi+eld flew and hit the head of the unlucky Ongei

The shi+eld eim's neck which eim then ran towards the side of the arena to throw hiei hiether

Jon wasn't even looking at the hi back to see as left

To no surprise, Argir has just defeated Lydia and kicked her out of the arena, now the only two reir

The croas hyped after the last two faced each other, Jon and Argir were not s however, they were tired and out of breath by now

Argir didn't wait for Jon to catch his breath and attacked, slash slash stab, Jon as not arir kept draining himself and attacked faster, he could injure Jon few ti Bolt' spells on close range but his aiir

Finally, Argir made a mistake and stabbed slower than his usual as his body also leaned ir hand with his own hand, kicked hiuarded area in his armor, headlocked hiir as already out of breath didn't last after this co for breath beside the fallen Argir and barely stood up after it while the croas cheering

He pulled Argir and pushed hi hard

Viarmo stood up from his chair and announced the winner as 'Jon of the White Wolves'

Wulfur and Battle-Born ran down fro the potions to hi care of the after h, no one died this year

The VIPs started co down to the arena after the participants were fixed up and stood behind High King Torygg

The participants were brought and feords of encourage to be rewarded as it see close to the reward of the victor

A grand party will be held to celebrate the tournaht after this

[A/N: The chapter is meh :/ I know, I am a bit out of ideas for this chapter anyway]

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