*Alpha Felix wins,* They didn't believe what they were seeing until the referee announced the winner.
Felix's last arrow pierced into the perfect two hits he made, giving him the highest mark. No one has ever made such a feat since Alpha Fernando's inauguration combat session.
"Eat that," fisting her hands, she threw them into the air to indicate a fighting spirit and scoffed at the woman.
Angel was not aware of the scrutinizing gaze directed at her a few steps away from her.
"Seems like our Luna has friends," with his gaze still on her, he remarked and turned to look at Felix.
The game continued until it was the seventh group's turn which consisted of Alpha Fernando and Mr. Waltz.
"Please go easy on me Alpha Fernando, though it is useless to beg." As they prepared themselves to compete, Waltz teased. Even if Fernando added no effort, he would still win. He was always a lucky bastard despite not deserving most of his luck.
