"It's you," the blue-haired young man said as he laid eyes on Draco.
"Forfeit the points you've gained, or I will thrash you," the blue-haired young man said arrogantly.
"Then I'm waiting for you to try," Draco snickered.
The blue-haired young man felt angered by Draco's gaze; it was as though Draco looked down on him as someone beneath him.
"My name is Oscar. Remember this name when you're defeated," the blue-haired young man chuckled.
He then moved, commanding water Originat at his will. With a punch, he aimed at Draco. Draco casually waved his hand, catching the punch effortlessly.
"Hmph, stop playing meaningless tricks. Use your full strength, or you'll be defeated before you can," Draco snorted, releasing Oscar's hand.
Oscar's eyes narrowed at the sight. That punch had been meant to gauge Draco's strength, but it failed. "It seems you're not just all talk. Then let me test your strength for real."
