The pressure crashed upon Jock like a wave.
His hands turned sweaty, arms heavy, and back drenched in sweat. He felt like he was suffocating under the weight of it all.
The pressure that Axe was releasing wasn't a joking matter. His speed was just so insane that it gave both mental and physical pressure.
'Wait… I remember a video that I watched a while back. It was just a small ranked match between Kiernan and one of his classmates.
'Was it Rick… no, Ryan?I don't know, but from the video, I could see that he was also insanely fast.
'Maybe not as fast as Axe, but still, really fast—I couldn't see him move at all even with the help of the video.
'I had to slow down the video to catch a glimpse of his movements!
'However, the most important part was that Kiernan managed to defend against his insane speed!'
Jock gritted his teeth, and his right arm itched. He knew what he had to do, and he was ready to face the challenge head-on.
"Heh~"
