
Hour after hour passed finally the competition had finished safely and orderly, not many participants who broke the rules would ultimately have to accept the consequences themselves.
After the competition was over, all participants were returned to their original place, which was in the vast prairie.
Some of those who are fighting to win the bell must stop because the competition time is over.
The announcement of the winner will be announced one hour from the completion of this competition, which means the participants have one hour to recover while chatting with each other.
The Alliance Fight's group itself returned to the group while discussing how their performance had been in the business of seizing the bell of others.
Currently, all participants are given the opportunity to rest but should not get out of this green rumout area.
Kibo was still pensively sitting still when he thought about his first fight, he felt that what the black creature said was about to happen, something like.
He himself did not side with the mysterious black creature, only from his hidden purpose Kibo could feel that indeed the black creature seemed to be soon to uphold justice.
This raises a new question for him, what exactly is happening to justice right now?
Is there anything that the black creature knows? Maybe there's something to hide about justice that seems okay?
"Mr Kibo, look at some of us managed to collect this little bell", said one of the big men breaking Kibo's daydream.
"really?"
Kibo himself could gather two bells and maintain his own bell until he currently had a total of three small bells.
The members of the group hurried to gather the bells they each gathered, out of the twenty-nine members, the number of small bells they got was quite a lot for a total of sixty-six small bells.
"Ba-many ...." Kibo was amazed to see the small bell that was collected, he did not expect to get that much.
This meant that each of them had not lost their bell at all, Kibo was paying attention to its current members, even his face was battered and filled with dust and dirt.
"What's important is that we collect this bell? Isn't that so, sir?"
Hearing that statement Kibo finally did not go back to discussing what they had been through before, the important thing is that they managed to do well and with minimal risk possible.
"You have tried hard .. good work," Kibo praised the member.
One of their members collected all the small bells, and immediately reported to the committee with the ownership of the small bell on behalf of Kibo.
Shortly after an hour has passed, it does not feel the time goes so fast when we are enjoying it.
The host with a unique appearance did not change at all, it seemed that it was already his fixed style.
The event committee requested that the participants re-assemble, because the announcement of the winner will be made soon.
Kibo came forward with the hope that everything he and all his members fought for will pay off here, he hopes that the best results will occur in accordance with the strength of determination and the struggle they have gone through before.
"Well, are you ready to hear the results?"
"WOOO!"
The participants look enthusiastic, the spirit is the same as when they will start this competition soon.
Kibo knows there will only be one winner who will win this competition, indeed this competition is different from among other competitions.
If his group did not reach that position then it could easily be said that he did not manage to win this competition.
"The Boston City competition winner is ...."