
"Enough! What are you guys doing? Mutually harm?! If you can, just do it later in the competition!" suhita's voice rang out, stopping the fight.
Satrio Watu could sigh in relief. At the very least, he could have survived for this time. Despite this, of course he was too embarrassed to admit everything honestly. Still, his head was raised. Looking at Suhita haughtily.
"Bad! Hita, move. Let me just finish him off!" Danur Cakra was so angry to see Satrio Watu's palm so high-hearted.
Acting beyond the limits of ability, will really cause harm to yourself. Just putting ego first and not measuring ability, is like digging a hole to bury yourself.
"Sister, are you okay?!" Suhita examined the bruises on Danur Cakra's face.
"I'm fine. Four children like them, are by no means a worthy opponent for me!" Danur Cakra brushed off Suhita's hand that was about to touch her forehead.
"Sister, I saw you hit a few times. At least let me check it out. Think of it as a thank you," Suhita begged, her face looks so worried about the condition of the brother.
"Even if you're a healer, that doesn't mean you can worry about everyone. I am not a weak child. After all, I am your brother! As long as there is no father, I am the one responsible for your safety!" the Danur Cakra.
Suhita Prameswari smiled. No need for Danur Cakra to say, Suhita already knew about it.
"Hey, hey! What are you doing?!" Danur Cakra glared as Suhita continued to approach him.
"Usually, dad always hugged to calm me down. Can't I hug my brother?" without waiting for any more approval, Suhita hugged her sister tightly. Shedding a deep longing, after so long they did not meet.
"Already! It's already! How humiliating!" Danur Cakra pushed Suhita's body away from her. Really, Danur Cakra was very uneasy when there were eyes staring at them.
Suhita pouting. He reached into a small tube of resources from his pocket. "This, take! Can serve to restore energy in and treat the wound! You're not cool!" Suhita quickly passed away. Leaving Danur Cakra who frowned did not understand.
"You are weird! Watch out, don't go far. Find me in the competition arena later!" yell Danur Cakra.
Suhita Prameswari clearly heard her brother's words. But he did not look at all, nor did he answer. His feet kept swinging, down the streets of the city. Meeting with her sister is always not exciting. Danur Cakra is like a law book, there are always a lot of rules. Suhita does not like.
Despite this, however strange the brother, Suhita did not dismiss if Danur Cakra was so attentive to him. Every time they split up, Danur Cakra would worry about Suhita's state.
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Tyingg! Tyingggg!
The venue of the match was full of spectators. As the organizer, Jaka Pragola opened the semifinal match that day by lowering their champion. A ten-year-old boy, who was the best student in the Wesi Giling Padepokan. In the opening match, the opponent was the representative of the Orchid Padepokan Orange.
Both participants are in their respective positions. The main rule of the game is to be sportive and not to use dangerous secret weapons. Competition is a container that accommodates talent and then fosters together for the good of white flow groups in the future. Therefore, hurting each other anything else until holding a grudge is something to be avoided. Even banned.
Tyingggg! The bell rang again, signaling the fight was ready to begin.
"Who do you think is superior?" ask Danur Cakra to Ateng.
"I support Prawira (deputy Padepokan Giling Wesi), I know how strong the punch he has. He is also very good at taking advantage of the situation," Ateng replied confidently.
"Haha! Aji Selenteng, are you talking so because he beat you yesterday?! Do you think the opponent is a weaker figure or equivalent to you?" the Ledek Danur Cakra. Meanwhile, Danur Cakra himself guard the representatives of the Orchid Orchid Padepokan.
"Yes, we'll see!" challenge Ateng.
While the audience commented on the match that took place, above the arena it appeared that the representatives of Padepokan Giling Wesi began to be overwhelmed. He is one of the two remaining representatives. As the organizer, it seems that Padepokan Giling Wesi is so difficult to come out as a winner in this competition. Yes, although it ultimately shows if the padepokan show if they are a clean and fair match in running the competition.
"Haha! What do you see now?! Less than five more moves, your jag will fall," Danur Cakra laughed mocking Ateng.
And sure enough, the fighter was won by the representatives of the Orchid Orchid Padepokan. Making the Orchid Orange Padepokan is the first to secure one ticket in the next match.
If calculated, the Sacred Fire Padepokan is the only one that sends many representatives. Whereas on paper, the Sacred Fire Padepokan is not a member of the union that is joined with the Wesi Giling Padepokan, Orange Orchid, Red Swallow and others. Apparently, this will be a separate conflict that will occur someday.
One other plaster that is also similar to the Sacred Fire Padepokan is the Tower of Death Padepokan. The not-so-long-standing leader still has four representatives in the semifinals this time. At least, they have the opportunity to get two slots in the next game.
"Raka, you have to be careful. The Tower of Death is a block we don't yet understand who they really are. I suspect, if the four representatives that they still have are mastering strange abilities," Justa Jumpena whispered to Raka Jaya who was preparing for the match.
Raka Jaya nodded in understanding. Actually, he had also been suspicious. The Death Tower's vice ability looks like the strength of a long-suffering swordsman across the martial world. But even so, Raka Jaya remains optimistic. He was the disciple and son of the Fire Goddess. Given the big name that succeeded Dewi Api torekan with similar abilities, then what should Raka Jaya fear?!
Steadily, Raka Jaya installed horses that are characteristic of the Sacred Fire Padepokan. He fought using his bare hands, and relied on the Fire Core ability to go through the fight this time.
"It is a great honor, in the first competition I played, my opponent was a warrior from the number one store in the North. Please be merciful to you," with a big smile, Raka Jaya's opponent named Pati Unus bowed respectfully.
Of course, everything is a pleasantries. Who doesn't want to win. To come out as a champion is the goal of everyone in the competition.