235 Generous I

I am fucked!

I thought as I found the arrows right in front of me.

Why the fuck did I move my shield right now, it at least would have protected my head.

As for any other injury, it would have been healed by the potion.

This is all happened because of my carelessness, if I hadn't judged my opponent by normal standard, then I would have had a chance to enjoy this fight more but now all the chance are lost.

I did not worry about the green arrows that came toward me.

"Dub dub dub!…." just as they about the touch me, a watery screen appeared in front of me saving me from the attack.

This is done by referee, his intervention means I lost the match.

"Winner Mark Forster." said referee.

Sighing, I walked away from the ring, I was too careless in this fight.

I made several mistakes, first and foremost is to judge my opponent strength wrong.

I could have easily defended against his attacks if I was little careful when I took the jump with the help of the jets.