"Fight!"
Hugo shot forward the moment the referee yelled this out. Turtle Shell stayed in the same position and only stretched one arm forward in response.
Turtle Shell was a 20-year-old man of average height and dark purple hair. He wore nothing more than simple clothes that consisted of a lab coat with many pockets.
He knew very well that Turtle Shell specialized in defence and there was no need to hold back his attacks when fighting such a prominent character.
"Cudgel!"
The familiar and large cudgel appeared in the space where his match was taking place. It reduced size immediately, but still appeared too big for the large building that spanned thousands of meters.
It smashed down on the opponent's head, but somehow didn't make its mark. The impact from the blow sent violent winds crashing towards the spectators, but a force field shielded them from the shock that the attack caused.