The Magic Of Akademic

100 - Arena Matches (3)

"What?!"

Suddenly Amdara's friends said in unison still in disbelief. Their gaze was immediately shifted to the pale-faced Tone like an undead but his left hand was still holding his sinister puppet. He looked exhausted and also still shouted indistinctly.

Aray who was also jumped in shock asked Amdara seriously. "Luffy, is Nada the same as I was when I first activated the power?"

Amdara who was still closing his eyes nodded and answered accordingly. "It's just that the power of Tone isn't too booming."

However, since Nada's physical endurance was not as strong as Aray's, she had trouble controlling her strength. It might also be because his body was too shocked to gain strength all of a sudden.

"You couldn't help me then, and now you want to help Nada? Luffy, don't be stubborn. We'd better leave it to Teacher Weird. He understands better."

Prune Aray to Amdara who just exhales. Either way, Amdara is indeed layman in this matter. If there was a mistake, it would be fatal.

"I knew. Give me a chance" said Amdara coldly. He's still focused on helping Nada.

"Luffy, are you sure? If true Nada's power is active, then he should be able to control her power."

Inay's words are interspersed with worried faces.

"I'm helping." Amdara began not to focus because he continued to be questioned.

Dirgan looked pityfully at Nada who was feeling pain. He became goosebumps if until his strength is also active and feels pain.

"If you can no longer, we take Nada to Teacher Bizarre" suggested Dirgan mediate.

Atma who was sitting squatting looked at Nada shook her head. There were a lot of questions on his head at the moment. "Is it right to just suddenly?"

"That's right, Class Leader. Nada, hang. Everything's gonna be okay, okay?"

Atma tried to cheer up. However, Nada did not care at all because her body was getting sicker instead.

Rinai who was still crying looked at Pity tone. He said, "huhuhu. Nada, you're being treated because your powers are active. But you look like a woman who's screaming for giving birth. Huhuhuhu."

Dirgan, Atma, Amdara, Aray, and Inay are made to flinch at the spicy words of Rinai. Even Atma choked on his own breath, then coughed.

"Rinai, your mouth has never changed, yes."

Dirgan shaking his head. He made Rinai look at him for a moment before she buried her face on both knees again.

"Yeah, Rinai. You better shut up. The tone does not look like you're giving birth, but it's more about getting the child out."

Suddenly Atma's head was immediately crushed violently by Dirgan's book nails who were upset to hear it. He flanked Atma's neck on his armpit.

"You'd better shut up, too, Atma. Tskc. Your mouth is really a girl." Dirgan said annoyed. Somehow Atma sometimes makes his emotions uncontrolled as they are today.

Atma screamed in pain and asked for forgiveness, but Dirgan did not care at all.

"Ouch! Class Leader, let me go! It hurts and your armpits stink! Oh my God, get rid of your armpits. I could be dead made not strong enough to withstand the smell of your armpits ...!"

Atma rebelled, but Dirgan tightened her arms flanking Atma's neck, screaming in pain.

"Don't you?! I'm a man who likes cleanliness, Atma. Not like you who rarely take a shower!"

"What's? I rarely shower, but I'm still good-looking, you know ...!"

"What's so handsome? You're overconfident."

Aray and Inay who saw the behavior both took a deep breath and immediately exhaled slowly. The tense and anxious atmosphere gradually disappeared because of them. Tone was also no longer yelling, he bit his lower lip trying not to scream.

Tone nodding in response. It felt like Nada's mouth always wanted to scream with strange noises coming out.

"Pull your breath and breathe out slowly."

Amdara then gave the direction after believing the strength in Nada's body was not too bumpy.

Tone with difficulty following Amdara's direction. Afterwards Amdara calmly directed back.

"Reduce that pain by feeling the power flowing in the body."

Tone shook his head because he felt unable to follow Amdara's directions just now. "S-difficult."

Moments Nada tried it slowly, she began to understand what Amdara meant. Tone tried not to care about the pain on the body, he took a deep breath and exhaled slowly.

Something strange felt Tone. Noisy and quite piqued, but on the other hand Tone felt warmth.

"Calm down. Don't focus on pain." Amdara again said, "control the strength in the body slowly."

Any one's strength, if it could not be controlled properly, would result in a fatal thing. Bursting of the body, or even making the body feel excruciating pain as Nada felt.

Amdara still gave the directions calmly.

"Unite to your spiritual core. Slowly, you feel them as part of the body not the enemy."

The tone begins to no longer feel pain in the body. Despite the difficulties, but the tone is already quite better. He closed his eyes, and began to concentrate on doing what Amdara was telling him over and over again.

In the arena of the match that had been completely destroyed, two participants seemed to bounce and almost out of the arena if only the two did not immediately stop using force.

The gazes and admiration of the enthusiastic audience because the fierce match just now was quite entertaining and interesting.

The Puli group and the Cakra group each shouted and excited. However, what was heard from Puli was a forced shout so that he could win the game.

It looks like Puli is bleeding from the mouth. He tried to stand up, but fell back down.

"Tsk. Cakra had apparently been training hard all this time." Puli's gaze was fixed on Cakra who was also squatting with a face that did not look tired at all. Clearly Puli did not accept it. He said, "i won't lose to a boy like him. Where would you put the face of the group if I lose?"

Puli gets up and wipes the blood out using the back of the hand. Her grin was visible, but her beauty still did not fade.

A green and blue wave surrounded him. The suppressing aura can be felt the actual chakra is already overwhelmed. The power of the chakras was drained a lot. Almost Cakra fell, but he tried to maintain consciousness.

A large microphone was created afterwards. Puli looked at Cakra with deep hatred. "Cakra, no matter how hard you try, you will still lose."

Puli took a deep breath. He opened his mouth slowly and sang. More precisely is to make an attack using his very melodious voice.

The song Puli sung was a song that he made with sad genre. Anyone who hears will feel a deep sadness.

The audience certainly did not know what Puli was singing because they made a protective shield. Who heard it The Elders, the Three Great Master Teachers, Elder Wan and Cakra himself who suddenly felt his sad heart.

It flashed the shadow of Cakra's parents, and his younger brother who was of the same age. Then an attack from the enemy ruined everything. Make his family ruined. His sister disappeared, both his parents disappeared because of being killed.

Cakra clenched the hands. He closed his eyes so that tears would not be shed. When he opened his eyes, he was not in the arena of the match. But in a forest with a thin dark blue mist.

"This forest."

Cakra gulps the spit of difficulty. He's spreading a look. I know the forest well.

A group of men wearing black robes with images of skulls in the back were seen hovering in the air. The chakra that saw him holding his breath, he immediately ran after the horde of people.