THUD!
The female’s cheek burned bright red from the pain as she plopped to the ground. The slap was by no means light at all.
She could feel that her senses were nearly knocked out.
"Are you even a man?" The female cried aloud. A female’s face was their most important and treasured place.
How could he be so violent and target her face specifically?
"Oh, sorry." Ray also recognized his mistake.
Just when she thought he was regretting his action, Ray gave her another shock of her life.
SLAP!
"I forgot about your other cheek." Ray chuckled heartily and glanced at her two swollen cheeks. "There, now they both shared the same pain equally. It was a tiny mistake that I only gave your cheek one special treatment and not the other. No need to thank me, though."
The female coughed up a mouthful of blood.
The blood didn’t come from anger or rage, but from the fact that those slaps were embedded with mana, which meant it truly hurt like a bullet!
His cruelty and ruthlessness to not even spare the opposite gender stunned the crowd.
"You are despicable!" The fiery student got up from his injuries and stared at him in disbelief.
Even if they were fighting, there was no need to go this far to humiliate his opponent. Not to mention, the opponent was of the opposite gender.
Doesn’t he know any moral or knight code to always be lenient when fighting women?
"Me despicable?" Ray was equally in disbelief at this slanderous accusation.
"The ones who’re despicable are the bunch of you ganging up on me alone. Moreover, I respected my opponent by giving them no special treatment. You, on the other hand, are especially disrespectful for thinking women are inferior to men and should be treated differently."
"..."
The fiery, hot-headed student never expected to be targeted and had the situation turned on him with just a few twisted words from Ray.
It sounded very wrong, but the statement made complete logical sense that even he was starting to doubt himself.
"YOU FOOL! DON’T GET DISTRACTED!"
The last remaining student shouted thunderously when the fiery student got distracted by Ray’s words.
"Huh?" The fiery student snapped out of his daze, but it was a little bit too late.
In that split second that he was distracted, Ray narrowed his eyes and activated Feral Movement to close the distance between them.
To ensure the fiery student wouldn’t be able to react in time either, he didn’t use any mana.
Instead, he just did a very simple kick.
Yes, just a right leg kick where the soccer—or was it football players- do in their penalty free kick.
"GOALLLLLLL!" Ray screamed in delight when his right leg landed on not one ball, but two balls.
Double the score~
Instantly, the fiery student was petrified on the spot; the other students also held a horrified and pale expression. The women were frightened, whereas the men clutched their legs tightly, their foreheads dripping in complete sweat.
Even the one who shouted the warning turned ghastly pale because he witnessed that scene in Ultra 5K.
"Isn’t this goal illegal?" They murmured and feared for their balls, too.
They had no intention of allowing Ray to score a goal on him.
However, their nightmare had only just started.
Since the fiery student wasn’t determined to have received a fatal injury from the formation, they remained on the field.
They were on the ground, squirming around like a worm while crying in agony. His face had turned quite purple from the damage. It looked no different than seeing his own country being eliminated.
The despair and utter astonishment.
"Oy, stop being such a drama queen." Ray suddenly touched their legs with his shoe. "Didn’t you say you wanted to fight me and put me in my place? Why are you suddenly trying to take a nap now?"
When the fiery student heard the taunt, his anger peaked.
"UGH!" In the end, they grunted in pain because the sudden anger aggravated the wounds between his legs.
"Why are you grunting like a little girl now?" Ray raised an eyebrow and tilted his head.
The fiery student flashed a vicious expression and made a muffled sound.
Although it was somewhat hard to understand, almost everyone knew what he was saying.
"Where was that harsh tone of yours from earlier? Huh? What did you say? Make another goal again? Say less!" Ray feigned ignorance and even threatened to raise his legs up for another round of penalty kicks.
A score was a score, alright.
It didn’t matter how or where he got it from.
But to his absolute surprise, the fiery student did the unthinkable.
Rather than waiting to be humiliated, he bit his tongue and delivered a fatal injury to himself. They thought they were slick, but Ray made sure to always have the last laugh.
"What a cowardly escape!" Ray rolled his eyes and said in a disappointed tone.
"Pathetic!" He spat right as they teleported away.
His mood was now soured as he stared at the remaining two students.
"Let me achieve my goal score record!" He activated the Feral Movement and chased after the other student.
The speed was so fast that the male student quickly launched their offensive spells to stop his path.
"Miss me!"
"Can’t hit these!"
"These hips don’t lie~!"
Ray kept wiggling around and maneuvering just enough to avoid being hit at all. ’I can somehow see his attacks in slow-motion. This Feral Movement is busted indeed.’
Not only did it greatly enhance his agility, but it even enabled him to watch all the projectiles that were coming his way.
As expected of a skill that was supposed to be exclusive to monsters.
"What kind of sick movement is this?" The male student was flabbergasted.
They had never seen such a movement that resembled a monster so closely, except this particular monster knew how to dodge and exuded a villainous aura.
"A sick movement that will score a beautiful goalllll!" Ray laughed wildly.
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