'Having only two days to practice this won't be enough to master the technique and be geared to predict the frequency change.'
Although Felix understood that it wasn't going to be an easy task, he had no option but to invest what remained of his time in this to get as better as possible.
...
Two days later...Back to the Colosseum.
"You are lucky, you have caught me in a good mood, so I will end this quickly," Nebula said with a faint smile as she was staring at Felix from the opposite side of the arena.
She was still reeling in the joy of being able to seek out a position in the government and not even Felix's face was going to ruin her mood.
Felix remained silent, not bothering to acknowledge her taunt. He simply got into a battle position and waited for Mr. Monnar to kick things off.
"Cut him open!"
"Torture the weasel bastard!"
"Sh*t, I can't even recoup what I lost yesterday by betting against this f*cker today."
