Having said that, the red-haired youth raised his hand.
Before the Blind Man and the others could react…
A glint of light flashed in Blackie's eyes.
"Mental Spike!"
"Ow!"
Mo Yiran let out a miserable howl, clutched his head with both hands.
Like kicking a soccer ball, Blackie sent Mo Yiran flying with a kick.
"Swoosh!"
A string of afterimages were left on the field, Blackie had already used "Moon Step" and, arriving later but getting there first, he rushed to the other side. Then, with another kick, he sent Mo Yiran flying back.
"Swoosh!"
With another burst of Moon Step, Blackie dashed back again and kicked Mo Yiran one more time.
He was playing soccer all by himself.
The people from the Northern Frosty Domain's Clear Sky Palace wanted to intervene, but they were stopped by a glance from Grandpa Dumb.
