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After completing his task of defending his title, Watanabe prepared to leave the stage. His gaze fell on Kito Hayabusa, the Class A defender who was about to take the stage.

Kito Hayabusa is a large, muscular creature with a well-defined physique, and his strength is evident from his build.

Before going on stage, Kito Hayabusa extended his fist to Watanabe, indicating that he wanted to bump fists with him.

Normally, in competitive sports, a fist bump signifies a celebration of victory, but Kito's fist bump was definitely not to celebrate his victory, but rather to give him a warning.

Watanabe was somewhat apprehensive, worried that it might be some kind of underhanded trick like Kamuro's.

But he knew he couldn't afford to embarrass Class B at this crucial moment.

He took a deep breath to calm himself down, then raised his fist and bumped it with Kito Hayabusa's.

The moment their fists collided, Watanabe felt a powerful force emanating from Kito Hayabusa's fist.

His special ability "Body Prison" did not fail this time, but even so, he still felt a surge of blood and qi, and his expression changed slightly.

His Body Prison ability had withstood attacks from so many people, but this was the first time someone had made him lose his balance with just a light punch.

What he didn't know was that after learning about his superpower, Ghost Head intended to use him to test the strength of his maximum power under normal circumstances. After seeing him take a half step back, Ghost Head knew the strength of his power and nodded in satisfaction.

Watanabe quickly regained his composure, his complexion returning to normal, but he was still shocked by Kito's strength. Their upcoming match was likely to be a tough one.

After stepping down from the ring, he first went to the line of challengers and gave them a warning.

"Be careful, the demon's strength is exaggerated, it's not something an ordinary person can compare to."

Shibata heard Watanabe's words, but his expression remained confident. His ability, "Dynamic Balance," allowed him to balance his own strength with that of his opponent in battle, giving him confidence to face any adversary.

"Don't worry, Watanabe, I know what I'm doing." Shibata patted Watanabe on the shoulder, then casually walked onto the ring. He was the first challenger from Class B.

Watanabe watched Shibata's confident back, feeling somewhat worried, but ultimately chose to remain silent.

As a teammate, he had done all the reminders he could; now it was up to Shibata to perform.

However, unlike Shibata, Ando did not underestimate her opponent. Before Shibata stepped into the ring, she stopped him and earnestly reminded him again.

"Shibata, don't be too careless, be careful."

Seeing Ando's concerned gaze, Shibata's confidence waned slightly.

He gently squeezed Ando's hand and said earnestly, "I understand, Ando. I'll be careful. How could I not listen to you?"

After hearing this, Ando smiled with relief.

She knew that although Shibata was competitive, he was not someone who would not listen to advice.

She reminded him again, "Remember, don't try to tough it out. Use your abilities to deal with things flexibly."

Shibata stood on the ring, his gaze fixed on Kito Hayabusa.

Kito Hayabusa was a size larger than him, with well-defined muscles, giving him a strong sense of intimidation.

But Shibata was not affected by this momentum. He took a deep breath, adjusted his state, and prepared to face the battle.

From the start of the match, Kito Hayabusa displayed his dominance. His footwork was steady, his muscles were taut, and his punch, accompanied by a whooshing sound, aimed directly at Shibata's vitals.

With this punch, Kito Hayabusa was full of confidence, intending to decide the outcome with one blow and end the battle directly.

Fortunately, Shibata listened to Ando's advice and began to try to balance their strength from the moment he stepped onto the stage. He managed to balance their strength at the critical moment and threw a punch. Their fists met in the air above the stage, producing a dull thud. They were evenly matched.

A hint of surprise flashed in Kito Hayabusa's eyes. He hadn't expected his full-force attack to be so easily neutralized, and it seemed that Shibata could even hold his own against him.

This piqued Kito Falcon's interest, and a hint of excitement appeared in his eyes.

On Shibata's side, the situation was not optimistic. Kito Hayabusa's strength far exceeded his expectations, and every encounter put him under immense pressure.

Although his special ability could balance his power, Oni-head Falcon's power was too exaggerated, making it difficult for him to maintain perfect balance. Every time he blocked, he felt his blood surging and he felt extremely uncomfortable.

Originally, Shibata planned to make a good impression on Ando, ​​but now he finds it difficult to even maintain his balance, let alone defeat Kito Hayabusa.

So he changed his strategy, deciding to exhaust the Oni-head Falcon's stamina as much as possible. He began to employ hit-and-run tactics, moving flexibly to avoid direct confrontation while looking for opportunities to counterattack.

The two classes surprisingly adopted the same strategy: to find an opportunity to win through attrition. The battle became exceptionally fierce, with dazzling clashes of fists and feet.

Kito Hayabusa's heavy punches rained down, but Shibata, like a nimble cat, always dodged at the most dangerous moment.

As time went on, Shibata's strength gradually diminished, and his movements became sluggish.

Kito Hayabusa sensed this as well, a hint of amusement flashing in his eyes. He knew the probing had been enough; it was time to end the fight.

“I’ve had enough fun,” Ghost Falcon suddenly said.

Before Shibata could even react, the words had barely left his mouth when Kito Hayabusa's power suddenly surged. His muscles swelled again, and his power erupted like a volcanic eruption.

Before Shibata could react, Kito Hayabusa's fist had already landed on him. The force of the punch was so great that it sent Shibata crashing off the stage.

The moment Kito Hayabusa's powerful punch struck Shibata, sending him crashing off the stage, Ando's heart nearly stopped. Almost instinctively, she rushed to the edge of the ring, ready to catch the falling Shibata. Her supernatural ability, "Body Control," allowed her to instantly adjust her physical state to withstand the impending impact.

Shibata's body traced an arc in the air before plummeting straight towards Ando.

Ando took a deep breath, her eyes resolute, her body tensing instantly, ready to meet the impact.

As Shibata's body landed in her arms, Ando used all her strength and her special ability to skillfully disperse and absorb the force of the fall, preventing Shibata from being injured by a direct impact with the ground.

Shibata felt his body being gently but firmly caught by a force.

He opened his eyes and saw Ando's concerned face. Her arms were wrapped tightly around him, and her body was trembling slightly, clearly trying to support and distribute his weight.

"Are you alright?" Ando's voice trembled slightly, and her eyes were filled with worry.

Shibata managed a weak smile. His body was still aching from the impact, but he knew that without Ando's timely rescue, his condition might have been worse.

"I'm fine, thanks to you." His voice was a little hoarse, but his eyes were full of gratitude.

Ando gently set Shibata down, helping him to his feet. She carefully examined his body to make sure he hadn't suffered any serious internal injuries.

"Luckily, the power you borrowed from your special ability has a limited duration, otherwise you would be in big trouble."

Shibata nodded, his body still trembling slightly, but his supernatural ability did indeed mitigate the impact to some extent.

"Yes, thankfully Ghost Head didn't hit me too hard, and thankfully you caught me. Otherwise, if I had automatically balanced myself upon landing and hadn't been able to absorb the impact, I would have been seriously injured by that force," he said with a wry smile.

Ando gently stroked Shibata's cheek, her eyes filled with tenderness and concern.

"Let's see if you dare to rely on your balancing ability to fight others next time." Her voice carried a hint of reproach, but more so, worry.

Shibata grasped Ando's hand, his eyes resolute. "I know, but I don't want to embarrass myself in front of you."

Ando smiled gently. She knew Shibata was competitive, but she cared more about his safety. "Silly boy, your safety is more important than anything else." She gently hugged Shibata, her embrace warm and comforting.