903 Joint Harvest Festival ③ - Force Comparison - Second Half Battle

The momentary break ended and the force comparison resumed.

The next event is a stick pull. In addition to arm strength, reflex nerves, agility, and even the ability to read the opponent's breathing are important subjects.

And it was the heads of all the families, and a few young men, who showed strength there.

As a matter of fact, so far, I've only been impressed with about Day-Ravitz and the head of the Sung main house - but I still wonder how tough a parent is to acquire because of his sense of responsibility in guiding the blood family. The parents of Naham and Vin and Meme, especially the main house, went on to prevail with extraordinary force.

It is still the sons of its parents who are showing an unbeatable struggle against it. Ravitz's eldest brother and Mora-Naham, as well as Sung's eldest brother, also seemed to have definite power.

Mora-Naham and others in particular excel in their physique as well. At first glance it was a dull impression, he was a light defeat in target hitting and tree climbing, but this time he was exerting a similar rare power, similar to the battle of hauling.

But since there are about fifty hunters and so on, the battles between the powerful will soon be executed.

Naham's parents had been defeated by Sung's parents.

Vin's parents had been defeated by Day-Ravitz.

Sung's eldest brother had been defeated by Meme's parents.

And - Mora-Naham, who continued to fast-track, was to be defeated by the eldest brother of little Ravitz, who was also around the lid.

And when Mora-Naham fell down with a sound, a great cheer was given.

Except it seemed like it was just me and Meme and Sung people who were surprised. For Ravitz's blood clan, I guess this wasn't a madness. People had been sparingly applauded and cheered by both names who would sooner or later inherit the head of the main house.

It was Day-Ravitz and Ravitz's eldest brother, Sung's parents and Meme's parents who made it to the top four that way.

Both Ravitz names are the third parent-child confrontation.

In the battle between targeting and tree climbing, there was an increase in armaments for my son. Besides, my eldest brother is a brave tree climber. If Day-Ravitz suffered a defeat here, the power of parents and children would already have been seen as being reversed - but it was Day-Ravitz who won.

They were both lazy and seemed to be good at poking their opponents' voids, but ultimately it was Day-Ravitz, the kung fu of the year, who made them try to take away Grigi's stick. After the game, they were both sweaty and seemed to leave no room for a light slap.

"After all, they seem to be hunters with definite powers. I might even lose once every three times."

He whispered so that only I could hear him, and Ey-Fa was talking like that.

Georg-Zaza, who was watching right next to it, is also "uhm" with a difficult face. They still can't help but simulate whether or not they could have won if they were themselves.

In the meantime, Sung and Meme's parents start the other semifinals.

Their blood, of course, was cheering more than ever. Ratz's parents and others are full of noise while Dan-Lutim watched Dim-Rutim struggle at the martial arts club.

But it was Sung's parents who won.

Both names, of the same stature and age, seemed antagonistic in strength, but at the end of the day Sung's parents were obsessively winning. It is a literal, sticky win.

The tribes of Meme raise their voices of discouragement, and the tribes of Sung let out their voices of joy. And with enough momentum to suppress it, Rats' parents were freaking out.

"We ended up with mindless results, but they were both great forces! Enough for me to challenge you to battle too!

Rats' parents are intuitive, but I guess they are the bearers of spirituality that can quickly transform thoughtless thoughts into healthy directions. Meme's family also swallowed up their discouraged voices with it, sending their parents words of praise and ambition.

After some time-adjusted battles, it is the final game.

Breathtaking Day-Ravitz and Sung parents face each other in the middle of the square. Again, it's about the same size and age.

As far as previous battles are concerned, arm strength and agility feel like Sung's parents are outnumbered. What Day-Ravitz outperforms is the skill of reading his opponent's breathing.

I was also supposed to sit back and watch what the hell would happen - but this time the battle didn't last as long as each semifinals.

Approximately thirty seconds later, Day-Ravitz took away the stick.

The most numerous Ravitz bloodlines had produced a storm of cheer just here.

Day-Ravitz turns his mouth into a letter to seemingly uninteresting and throws away Grigi's stick. However, the bald head was sweating again in just about thirty seconds. I guess I never won it easy, but after focusing on concentration, I brought it into the short-term showdown. Sung's parents were carelessly closing their eyelids, but many people were cheering for them there as well.

"Bar pull, like a toy, I thought, but I, I was shallow. The hunters, the powers, the wonderful ones by the woods."

Pratica had a reputation for that.

The details are faceless, and the purple eyes glow brightly. It is as though the rough blood of the mountain people is inspired by the thorns.

The power comparison of the last disciplined fight was begun in order to chase down such Pratica.

Not only Pratica, but also Ai-Fa and Georg-Zaza and Dari-Sauti are causing such enthusiasm. The same must be true of Ziza-Lou, who is hard of heart disappointment. Again, it seems important to compare the power of fighting to the power of being a hunter.

In the beginning, the game proceeded very peacefully.

But just like bar pulling, it doesn't take that long to compete against the powerful. The first squares were fought by the parents of Mora-Naham and Sung.

Sung's parents are middle meat and tall, and Mora-Naham is a big, fingerfolding physique with five families. I have the impression that the skeleton is unusually disappointing than the muscle bulge, and if I did both my arms and legs, it would be longer. Because of his yet inorganic face like Moai's, or because Mora-Naham stood with his arms wide open, there was a unique force.

"If it was you, would I have guessed the fate of this battle, Ai-Fa?

When Georg-Zaza asked as such, Ai-Fa responded "um" without even feeling it.

"But you also need to bother to say it. Sometimes the battle is so long."

As Ai-Fa put it, the battle was to be decided in about a minute.

Mora-Naham, who excelled at the reach, could not even touch Sung's head of household until the end, when he was rolled over with a foot payment.

Ravitz's blood family is giving a big twist. After all, Mora-Naham is also probably one of the leading hunters in the Ravitz bloodline.

Different battles between powerful people were to be waged, derailing that battle.

Day-Ravitz beat Naham's parents.

Ravitz's eldest brother beat Sung's oldest brother.

Meme's parents beat Vin's parents.

Oddly enough, it was the exact same facial rash as the bar pull that advanced to the top 4. I guess it's the oddity of the fate that the result of the scratch has brought, but it's still a testament to the fact that these four people still have definite power.

However, the semi-finals combinations differ from the earlier ones.

Day-Ravitz's opponent was the head of Meme, while Ravitz's eldest brother's opponent was Sung's head.

"This has also been an interesting combination. It's hard for me to imagine who's gonna get the brave seat."

Laughing with pleasure, Dari-Sauti said so.

Pratica stares at the battlefield as she is. Pratica seemed so obsessed with fighting battles that she could not beat the families of the five families.

That's how it happened, the first game of the semi-finals - it was Day-Ravitz who won.

Even in comparison to the power of combat, Day-Ravitz is a basic tactic to poke at the void. Evade the opponent's attacks in a relaxed manner and strike sharply when this is the case. I would never be physically incompetent, but I still seem to be skilled at competing elsewhere than my arm strength.

The eldest brother, his son, also has a lot of similarities to his father. Besides, this one was as small as a bunch of women, and because it excelled in its agility, it felt so troublesome.

Lyelpham-Sudra and Chim-Sudra are not as skilled as light traders. Move one step out of the way and strike an unexpected attack without going too far away from the target.

Sung's parents were greatly tormented by that tricky tactic.

But no matter how flirtatious you get, you can't give in just the last hand, and the battle keeps prolonging. The people watching it became unrelentingly enthusiastic.

How long such a protracted battle lasted - perhaps, five minutes more. Both Ravitz's eldest brother, who steps lightly, and Sung's parents, who stand under it, became sweaty as they wore water, spreading black stains on the ground.

And the settlement came abruptly.

As soon as Ravitz's eldest brother, who was deflected from paying his feet, tried to jump backwards, Sung's parents rushed forward like Gibba and chased him.

Sung's parents' palms poked sharply at his opponent's chest.

Blown away Ravitz's eldest brother makes a spin backwards and lands on the ground. At that landing point, Sung's parents were chasing him further.

Ravitz's eldest brother, who was not yet in good shape, is slammed in the chest again and flipped from his back to the ground.

A moment late, Sung's parents knelt down looking exhausted.

In that instant difference, it is settled. People were to be the loudest cheers ever.

"Oh! Now again, the last battle is between Sung and Ravitz's parents! Your power is real!

Rats' parents are also happy to speak out loud.

Instead of me, George-Zaza was like, "Uh-huh."

"It's Ai-Fa." The Eye of the Weak, "I want you to know. In me and Sung's parents, which one is more powerful than the other?

"... I know you've said that before, but that's just a guide, right?

"I understand. I want to know how you feel."

Ai-Fa took a small breath and then replied with a seemingly vague appearance.

"You and Sung's parents feel roughly mutually powerful. You seem to have helped a lot, too."

"Well. So you're saying that I didn't become Sung's parent before?

"Uhm. You used to seem like a force that didn't even reach Lid's parents... but now it feels like you and Lid's parents are one another. And Sung's parents feel equally powerful."

"Well," Georg-Zaza said, in the shadow of Gibba's fur coat, relieving his mouth. Seeing that, Ai-Fa frowns a lot.

"I am delighted that my strength has risen.... so you don't seem to"

"Hmm? You're trained with me, so it's natural to build strength. More than that, you should be pleased that Sung's parents are so powerful. Anyway, he's been away from giva hunting for over ten years."

That said, now it was George-Zaza, who laughed.

"Gene's hunters also said that Sung's men were steadily regaining strength. If this happens, the Sung family may perish. Mother Forest has also forgiven the Sung family for their sins."

"Well," Ai-Fa smiled, too. It's very unusual for an eye-fa to smile in a crowded setting.

"You are not only flesh, but your heart is growing. As the next chief, I can count on you."

"Hmm. A man who drools so great a word on his next chief, I guess so."

"I am old enough to be in a position to watch you grow.... because, by the way, with Lid's parents, it shows that he is empowering every harvest festival. And it's mutually reinforcing, so let's just say you're growing up great, too."

"Still, you think you're better off? Damn, you lousy hunter."

Ai-Fa and Georg-Zaza are doing it with an invincible grin. Sphilla-Zaza, who was sneaking up on that look, leaned in my ear.

"Ai-Fa and Georg finally got along like tapping each other lightly. It kind of makes me wonder."

"Right. Surprisingly, it may be compatible"

With such a tabernacle play to spare, the hunters, who defeated early in the square, compare their powers. Mora-Naham and others had vanquished Vin's parents and Ravitz's youngest brother, demonstrating their power to the forest and to their compatriots.

After about half an hour, it is finally the final.

It's another match between Day-Ravitz and Sung's parents.

In the bar pull, Day-Ravitz had won the short-term showdown, but this time he also showed off the fierce battle from the start. Sung's parents suddenly jumped to Day-Ravitz with all the accelerators open.

Was there anything to think of in the defeat in the battle for the stick draw? When dealing with Ravitz's eldest brother, it was a breathless onslaught even though he wanted to close the gap in the counter-attack. The insignificant Day-Ravitz was also a fleeing hand for a while in the way he was fed.

The people watching over it are, of course, cheering. This is the last battle, compared to the power that lasted so long. Everyone, regardless of their family, seemed enthusiastic about whether Day-Ravitz would achieve the two-crown or whether Sung's parents would get the title of brave man.

In physical ability, Sung's parents are probably wandering. Day-Ravitz, who was good at reading his opponent's breath, is also hard to exchange in front of such a onslaught. Still not letting them grab arms or clothes was just the power. I don't suppose Day-Ravitz is even compatible with something called moving vision or reflex nerves. It is a good match for the finals.

Day-Ravitz manages to get the distance, but Sung's parents won't allow it. But also, the steadfastness of Day-Ravitz's defense has nullified all attacks. It was like a protracted battle in a storm.

"Day-Ravitz is good at reading his opponent's breathing. If you're ready to be read every breath, let's keep attacking anyway."

Ai-fa is crushing low. The cheer was so great that I would have been the only one right next door who could hear it.

"If my powers run out first, I'll have to defeat them. However, the degree of depletion would be greater if you moved according to your opponent than if you moved of your own free will. … on one point, do you mean to find the winner?"

The battle seemed to be longer than the semi-finals where Sung's parents took on Ravitz's eldest brother.

Exactly. If five minutes pass, the movement of both becomes dull. In other words, if it was a regular person, it would have lasted less than a minute, and it was a fierce offensive. Day-Ravitz's bald head lit up like sweat all the time.

"- Whoa!

and Day-Ravitz suddenly turned to counter-attack.

A fingertip bent like a hook claw grabs Sung's parent's shoulder.

Moment - Sung's parents broke themselves and grabbed Day-Ravitz's belt from across.

Day-Ravitz tries to relax and fall into the ground.

His leg, which he tried to step on, was also swept away by Sung's parents' leg.

A sharp rubbing tone echoes.

Day-Ravitz's grabbed Sung's parents' outfit was torn apart.

Thus Day-Ravitz was to fall to the ground, holding his blurry woodland outfit.

Sung's parents, taking their hands off Day-Ravitz's belt, look up at the body that was folding.

Seeing the appearance, many people turned.

Sung's parent's forged body had a large old wound on his right chest and left flank.

Perhaps it is a wound sustained by the horns and fangs of Giva. The wounds on the flanks and the like were so sweet that the flesh was dark.

"S...... it is the victory of Sung's parents!

The referee's meme's parents proclaimed it in a way that brought me back.

A moment late, the cheer explodes. Sung's parents were sweating like waterfalls, breathing roughly, closing their eyelids and looking overhead.

In the midst of a stormy cheer, there is a fine cry all around.

The women of Sung are crying out loud.

No, many of the men, too, seemed to be spilling tears.

For more than a decade, the Sung family, bound by distorted codes and deceiving their fellow Moribe compatriots, was finally able to show this much power.

Kulua-Sung and others had taken it to his mother's chest and cried like children.

(Good for you, Klua-Sung. I wanted to show Tour-Din and Zei-Din this sight as well)

With such emotion bitten, I casually looked around, left and right, where I was supposed to round my eyes properly. Even though the Ai-Fa and Georg-Zazas were clapping their hands with a solemn face, only one Platica was in tears of pomposity.

"Duh, what's going on, Pratica? Are you all right, sir?

"Hey, it's nothing. Sung people, I watched, my heart, I was disturbed."

Pratica wetted her tears with the back of her hand, but still the tears flood her to the point of not catching up. Ultimately, Pratica blushed and scowled at me.

"Here, don't look. Emotions, spills, shame."

Has Platica even been invited to tears to that point, even though she is not a forest folk?

It was the kindness and delicacy of Platica that seemed to spill tears on me.

Together - that's how the first power comparison by the five families ended with Sung's parental victory.