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Glo'Mok's precise strikes made Grog feel pain and frustration. Each confrontation felt like a tactical duel, with Glo'Mok deftly dodging Grog's fierce attacks and then accurately striking the opponent's vital points with a wooden mallet. His movements resembled an exquisite dance, each step filled with wisdom and each blow filled with power.
Through repeated clashes, Glo'Mok gradually understood Grog's attack rhythm and habits, finding a breakthrough. He no longer just defended, but instead began to take the initiative, cleverly forcing Grog off balance. He knew that as long as he could maintain this rhythm, the opponent's strength would gradually dissipate.
However, Grog began to feel tired. The long battle had drained his strength, while Glo'Mok remained calm and enduring. He knew that the outcome of the battle depended on endurance. His breathing became steady and stable, while Grog gradually struggled to catch his breath after each attack.
Under the gaze of the audience, Glo'Mok continuously countered Grog's attacks, gradually suppressing his opponent's momentum. His movements became more fluid, more confident, and each strike seemed to be writing his victory. Grog, on the other hand, gradually lost his strength advantage in fatigue and frustration. His attacks became less formidable, each strike appearing sluggish and losing its previous threat.
Grog realized that he was at a disadvantage, his knees ached from the prolonged battle, making his large frame an easy target. Glo'Mok's precise strikes intensified his pain, and his own attacks were gradually losing their effectiveness.
In his weariness and pain, Grog made a sudden decision. He grabbed the mallet in his hand and hurled it at Glo'Mok, catching him off guard and momentarily distracting him. Then, Grog launched a surprise charge, heading straight for Glo'Mok.
Glo'Mok suddenly felt the pressure, but his vision was blocked by Grog's attack. When he finally saw Grog charging towards him, it was too late to dodge. The two fell to the ground, beginning to wrestle together, the sound of their bodies colliding echoing in the arena.
Grog used his weight advantage to pin Glo'Mok underneath him, gaining the upper hand and a smug smile on his face. He relentlessly launched a series of attacks, like a storm of blows raining down on Glo'Mok, trying to overwhelm him. His fists were like giant rocks, each strike bringing tremendous force.
Glo'Mok quickly reached out and grabbed the wooden shield next to him, using it for defense. Grog's fist continued to fiercely pound the wooden shield, with each impact making a dull sound, but it resiliently resisted Grog's attacks. Glo'Mok had an unwaveringly determined expression on his face as he tightly held the wooden shield, standing firm despite Grog's formidable strength.
Taking advantage of Grog's next attack, Glo'Mok suddenly raised the shield, pressing it against Grog's stomach. Due to inertia, Grog's stomach suffered a heavy blow, causing him to let out a painful cry. Losing his balance, he tumbled down from Glo'Mok and crashed heavily onto the floor.
Grog instantly lost his ability to move, clutching his painful stomach with a contorted expression of agony on his face. The atmosphere in the audience became tense in an instant because they all knew that the battle was nearing its end, and Glo'Mok had gained the upper hand.
Glo'Mok swiftly delivered a punch to Grog's chin, hitting with remarkable precision. Grog instantly passed out, his body hanging limply next to Glo'Mok. This intense battle came to an end.
The noise in the audience suddenly erupted as they witnessed an intense battle, and Glo'Mok's victory was met with cheers. Glo'Mok stood on the platform, breathing heavily, but his gaze was firm and calm. He had just achieved an incredible victory.
Glo'Mok helped Grog to the floor, ensuring he wasn't seriously injured. Despite their recent intense duel, his actions still showed his thoughtfulness and honor.
Instructor Skull and Grave watched the entire battle process with solemn expressions, impressed by Glo'Mok's calmness and judgment in the fight.
Skull turned to Grave and said softly, " Grave, this battle has made us reassess Glo'Mok. He not only possesses the ability of elemental magic, but also astonishing combat skills and a calm judgment. Such strength and potential are worth our attention."
Grave nodded in agreement, his eyes filled with contemplation: "Indeed, Skull. Glo'Mok's performance is impressive. Perhaps we should consider including him in the team for tomorrow's preservation ceremony. His abilities might bring us unexpected surprises."
Skull agreed with Grave's suggestion. They knew that this battle would have an impact on the outcome of the entire Crystal Festival. They decided to closely monitor Glo'Mok's performance and give him more opportunities in tomorrow's preservation ceremony, as he showed the potential to become a "Crystar."
In the audience, people are still cheering for Glo'Mok's victory, but they don't know that this battle may have changed the entire Crystal Festival and possibly the fate of Glo'Mok.
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