Legend of the Swordsman of Goa

The match began

"Hey, Araki. Who are you watching? let's sit down first." Invite Moji who has sat first, of course, surprised Araki who was watching someone who made her curious.

"Yes, Moji." Araki replied while watching someone who was still full of question marks, Araki kept on recalling it.

"What's up, Araki? looks like you saw something."

Moji's father, who was curious about Araki's strange looks, finally asked her directly.

"There's nothing, uncle. It's just, Araki is like seeing someone who is not a stranger." Answer Araki.

"Is it possible your brother?" ask Moji's father.

"Ah, it seems impossible, Uncle. My brother has been gone a long time." Answer Araki.

"This is the gathering place of the great warriors, Araki. Maybe he was right, your brother. Usually the inner bond is easy to feel something." Moji's father's steam.

Araki smiled hearing that.

"No way, Uncle. Araki was not sure about that person yet, because when Araki's brothers left, I was a child myself. Back then, I wasn't very clear about my brothers' faces." Araki explained.

"Then forget about that person, don't let it be just because of this kind of problem, and then you get distracted during a match." Said his father Moji reassuring him, Araki nodded.

"Yes, Uncle." Answer with a nod.

Curiosity that just emerged through the mind of his mind, Araki's attention continues to be on the one person who makes him curious and curious. However, his father Moji convinced himself to stay focused in the face of the match.

Not felt either, apparently already announced about the match to be held. They carefully listened to who each of the warriors would face each other in the match area.

Moji's name is heard by the competition committee, Moji confronts a man named Hapan. Bujaro confronts Hosu. Then, Araki himself faced off against Barni.

"Listen well, mentioned earlier, are your opponents that you will face later in the match area. Get the three of you ready, my children." Said his father Moji.

"Ready." Answer the three in unison.

"Be careful with the opponent you will face later, and do not let the three of you lose your guard in the match. One more thing, don't be fooled by your opponents." Said his father Moji reminded, to keep in mind the small advice he received.

"Okay Dad, we'll definitely try to beat them. Do'ain us to win, and not be big heads." Moji represents Bujaro and Araki.

"Dad must be praying for you to win, the rest of the good fortune you will get if indeed good luck falls on you." Said his father, the three answered him in unison.

After knowing each participant who will take part in the match, the committee's instructions say that the match will begin within one Sunday.

"My boys the game will start next Sunday, in this one Sunday you should be able to prepare yourself and mentally." Said his father Moji.

"Well, the three of us will train even better." Answer Bujaro represents.

After they finished listening to the instructions of the match organizers, they returned to their respective inns. Arriving at the inn, they rested and learned about the opponents they would face.

"Listen to my children, last year's champion, now back in the game. It's been five times in a row he's calmed this match." Said his father Moji.

"Who's the one who still holds that title, Uncle."

Curious, Araki finally asked out of curiosity.

"Later you will know it yourself, Araki. He has speed in fighting, so be careful if you meet him." Answer his father Moji.

We have another week ahead to prepare for the game. Remember, prepare the three of you well. Later I will tell you, which is about the opponents you will face in the match later." Said his father Moji and Bujaro before leaving the place.

Curious and curious, Moji ventured to ask.

"What about the opponent Moji will face later in the match area, Dad?" moji asked his father.

"For the time being, you're still lucky. Because what? because of the opponent you will face later, it is still easy to defeat. But remember, even if it's easy to beat, you can't be reckless in a fight." The father replied explaining to Araki and Bujaro as well.

"Yes, Dad." Suhut Bujaro's.

"Remember when you practice, always be vigilant in every obstacle you will face later." Said his father Moji and Bujaro.

"Good, Dad."

"Sia, Uncle."

Answer the three in unison.

"But remember, do not let you take it lightly to the opponent. Remember this message." Said the father.

The three answered in unison.

"Don't arrive, just because of something easy, you're finally caught in a trap like you were training. That's because what? because something is taken lightly and carelessly. That's why I set a trap, because my goal is to test your sensitivity and patience with you." Said his father Moji back to remind.

"We're not going to repeat any more carelessness, Father." Bujaro.

"While you are Bujaro, you have speed in fighting, but you always take something lightly that you take lightly. This time, I hope for you, may your opponent be easy to defeat. I know him very well, compared to you he's still far below you, but just be careful. Although your opponent is slow in fighting, but he is adept at dodging every attack." The father gave his direction to Bujaro.

"Yes, Dad." Bujaro replied aware of every mistake during practice.

"Because now you have one week. So, use this time for light exercise as best you can." Said his father Moji.

"Ready, Dad."

"Ready, Uncle."

Answer the three in unison.

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Days continue to pass, each participant has obtained the match schedule.Tibah time that has long been awaited by the warriors, the day where to test their respective martial arts. The spectators, too, had crowded the location of the match. The committee has announced who will be the first participant to start for the match.

"The first match day was Gilmi against Plash."

The match committee called the names Gilmi and Plash to enter the arena of battle and match.

"Glorified attendees, let us see our first match. Two warriors who will show their prowess in martial arts, let's welcome Gilmi against Plash." Speaks from the committee in a fighting arena between warriors from various directions.

Not long after, came the two warriors who would compete in the arena. They both walked into the arena of the match.