Relying on the advantage of being on the inside and having a short moving distance, I quickly caught up with the tall guy on the outside who was constantly evading.
This is the advantage of experience. Occupying the most suitable position can achieve twice the result with half the effort. Although the tall man tried hard to dodge in various ways, he couldn't get away from me. Instead, he consumed a lot of energy in vain.
Now, she has been forced to the edge of the duel, with no way to retreat.
The dueling arena has no natural identifiable boundaries. But as good hunters, we have excellent judgment about distance.
In a duel, the location of the first confrontation is the center of the circle, and the distance of three full-power jumps is the radius, which is the scope of the duel field.
Warriors from both sides watching the battle will stop outside the duel field, which can also assist the duelists in determining the scope of the duel field during fierce battles.
Taking the initiative to leave the scope of the duel field means admitting defeat.
The tall one has no retreat, unless she admits defeat.
And her fellow tribesmen stood behind her. At this time, these people of the same race were silent, no longer as noisy and arrogant as when the giants won.
Anyone with a discerning eye can see that the tall guy was at a disadvantage in the fight with me. If the tall one loses, the benefits gained from the giant's victory will be in vain, and their tribe will lose the next initiative.
The tall one also worked hard, leaning against the edge of the duel arena, facing me, holding her head high, opening her jaws to the limit, swinging her tentacles around, raising her buttocks, showing off her long stingers.
I scoffed, it was just a bluff. In the first round of the match just now, I already understood the strength of the tall guy.
Maybe a giant who relies solely on force over skill can restrain me, but a tall guy who is also agile and has less combat experience than me is no match for me. I'm very confident.
I even had time to look back at the broken leg.
I think of that summer day when I fought side by side with my broken leg. It was the most intense battle we had ever experienced.
If it hadn't been for that battle, when we encountered a sneak attack by infantry, Broken Leg and I unleashed our full potential, and we wouldn't have transformed into the most valiant warriors in the tribe. If it hadn't been for that battle, the broken leg wouldn't have become a broken leg. If it hadn't been for that battle, the temperament and ability of a healthy and intact broken leg might be more suitable to be the "chief warrior" than me.
Only warriors who have experienced life and death fights are qualified warriors.
I continued to stare at the tall man in front of me. This kind of warrior who only grew up in duels between the same clan is only a good duelist and maybe a good hunter, but he is definitely not the best warrior.
I lowered my body, began to accumulate strength, and quickly approached the tall man.
She is a bit tall, and she can sense a great threat from my posture, movements and aura. Instinct told her to run away, just as she should consider retreating first when faced with a completely invincible insect.
But the rules of the duel limited the actions she could take, and she had no retreat.
Then be prepared to take my full blow.
The tall one finally put away her flashy intimidating posture, began to shrink her body, and responded with a defensive posture. At the same time, she was silently prepared to look for opportunities at any time to reveal her still sharp jaws and stinging needles.
This is not bad, the opponent learns and grows quickly in the battle. This is the difference between a duel and a battle. Only by facing a real battle can one grow rapidly.
But now, this growth is too late.
I had already forced myself in front of the tall man, ready to pounce.
The tall one immediately moved to one side to avoid the sharpest blow. Then, as usual, she would immediately counterattack and prepare to attack my vulnerable side.
But she was stunned because my first move was a false move.
The tall man who had just dodged to the side suddenly realized that I had already turned around and aimed the sting needle at my left side and her right side.
This is the direction in which the tall man is dodging. It looks like the tall man himself jumped in front of my sting needle.
Now, my sting needle has been aimed at the gap in the carapace between the tall girl's chest and abdomen. This is the most vulnerable position. As long as I exert a little force, I can pierce the tall girl's body and inflict severe injuries to her.
If this was a life and death fight, the tall man would be dead.
"Won", I was very indifferent.
After losing, the tall man lowered his body obediently and made a gesture of surrender.
The battle ended in a flash of lightning, and only then did the tribes on both sides react. The reaction after the first battle was completely different. Our tribe was rejoicing while the other tribe was quiet.
The battle ended quickly and naturally, because the tall man's actions were completely within my expectations. It can be said that I can almost predict her next action and take advantage of it.
From the beginning, I was watching the tall guy's movements. Except when exerting force at the same time, generally when moving or jumping, the tall man, like most warriors, uses his left arthropod to exert force. When dodging, she always dodges to the right in order to use the power of her left joint more quickly.
Therefore, in my final blow, the frontal attack was just a feint. My real purpose was to force her to dodge. And my sting needle has already planned the direction and position.
In the short period of freeze-up after the tall girl dodged, I had already aimed the sting needle at her weak point. If this was a life and death fight, I would have stabbed him without mercy.
The battle ended so abruptly that some bystanders who reacted slowly did not even understand the mystery. But keen warriors already know the truth.
I wasn't that excited, it was just one of the countless duels I'd won.
So I shook my antennae and declared my victory.
The tall one retreated to the opposing tribe's team, and a close warrior came up and licked her carapace to express comfort.
But when Huang failed just now, no one of her companions did this because she broke the rules and got on the stage first. If she had won, there would have been no problem, but she still failed and suddenly became an object of contempt.
But at this time, I realized that Huang Jihuan's rush to participate in the duel was actually not a bad thing for me or the tribe...
At least she kept me safe from the other side's most powerful warrior, the giant.
The opposing team began to retreat, and our tribe's team followed suit. The two sides arrived at the location of the first duel, and then returned to the starting point.
But now, our tribe is in control.
If we choose to maintain the status quo, the duel will end here and the two sides will draw the border according to the existing boundaries, which has reached our expectations.
If we take advantage of the victory and pursue it, it is possible to continue to push the border. This kind of boundary determined through duel is more sacred and less likely to be violated than ordinary boundaries.
Now, the choice is ours.
