Is this the Arm Wrestling Competition?

"But didn't your divination card say that you are not suitable for the competition today?"

Makarov looked at Cana and asked in confusion.

"Hiss..."

After Cana heard Makarov's words, she directly tore off her divination card.

"It doesn't matter at all..."

Cana looked at Makarov with bloodshot eyes.

"Eh, alright..."

Makarov looked at Cana, who seemed to be willing to give up everything to obtain a good ranking in the arm wrestling competition. In the end, he nodded in agreement to Cana's participation.

Next...

Makarov's gaze fell upon Laxus and Erza.

"Tsk... boring guys..."

Laxus stood on the second floor where only S-Class Mages could go. He looked down at the members of the Fairy Tail from above.

"Damn it, which mission should I do?"

Erza looked at the mission list in front of her and fell into a state of panic.

"Next, it's these two guys..."

"I really have to use that move to deal with the two of them, right? I just don't know if that move will work against the two of them. In short, I have to try..."

Makarov looked at his grandson and Erza. Based on his understanding of Laxus and Erza, if he wanted the two people in front of him to participate in the competition, he had to say...

"Whoever wins will be the first arm wrestling of the Fairy Tail! The strongest person in the Fairy Tail and arm wrestling..."

Makarov thought for a moment, organized his thoughts, and spoke the words that lured Laxus and Erza out.

"Hmm"

Laxus, who was originally not interested in the arm wrestling competition, turned into a bolt of lightning and came to the first floor. He looked at Makarov and smiled proudly. "Haha, since it is the conference for the most powerful person in the Fairy Tail, then the champion of this conference, the first place in the Fairy Tail, is mine."

Yes, Laxus did not care about the price for the winner, he only heard that the winner will get the first place in Fairy Tail. As long as he got the first place in Fairy Tail, no matter what the first place's price was, he would not fall behind others...

But this did not attract Erza...

"Whoever wins the first place in this competition will be appointed by any member of the guild!"

Then, Makarov continued.

"Looks like I have to win the victory!"

Upon hearing this, Erza, who was looking at the mission board, was shocked. Then, she turned around and walked towards Makarov. There was a hint of killing intent in her eyes...

From now on, this is no longer a match...

This is a battle!

A battle that must be put in all of your energy and absolutely can not be lost!

"Hehe..."

In the end, Makarov was the Guild Master of the Fairy Tail Guild. He easily crushed the members of the guild. In just a few minutes, he was surrounded by almost all the members.

Apart from Evan, who was sitting alone in a corner and watching Makarov coax his children.

"Guild Master Makarov, it's a pity! I'm not as good as them..."

Evan yawned as she looked at Makarov and thought to himself.

"Evan, are you really not going to participate? If you win, you will be given the title of the first wrist king of the Fairy Tail!"

Makarov looked at Evan calmly and asked.

"I..."

Of course Evan refused. With his strength, he was really not interested in this kind of competition that had no suspense.

[Sudden Mission: Obtain the victory of the first arm wrestling competition of the Fairy's Tail. Reward: SS-Class Quest Medal]

However, just as Evan was about to refuse, the voice of a quest sounded in his mind. Evan looked carefully and saw that a sudden mission had been refreshed because of Makarov's words...

If that's the case...

"I'm sorry, the king of the first arm wrestling competition of the Fairy Tail is mine."

Evan pushed away the wooden tables and chairs and walked to Makarov. She moved her wrist and was eager to try.

"Hahaha..."

"Then I announce that the first arm wrestling contest of the Fairy Tail has officially begun."

Makarov looked at Evan and finally laughed. In this way, all the regular players of the Fairy Tail would be present, and the arm wrestling contest of the Fairy Tail would officially begin this year.

"First of all, let's draw lots! Let's split into two groups and compete in arm wrestling with the opponents we draw..."

Makarov took the lots he had made last night, and walked in front of the crowd with a smile.

"That kind of thing is too troublesome..."

"Since it's to decide the Fairy Tail, then we can decide the match in the form of a Fairy Tail..."

However, before Makarov could open his mouth, Evan interrupted him and began speaking on his own.

"The form of a Fairy Tail?"

After Makarov heard Evan's words, countless beads of sweat suddenly appeared on his forehead. The heart in his chest suddenly rumbled like a drum. The ominous premonition in his heart was like a dark cloud that enveloped his heart.

And the only reason why this old man, who was about to reach eighty in half a year, was so nervous was because there was only one reason for his sixth sense rumbling...

Evan shouted, "Since it's the Fairy Tail arm wrestling competition, we must use the Fairy Tail style to decide the winner!"

"Brother Evan, what is the style of the Fairy Tail?"

Lyon walked up to Evan and asked in confusion.

"Just like this!" Evan said as he walked in front of Lyon. Then, under Lyon's confused gaze, he punched out, "Uaa!"

"Ah..."

In an instant, Lyon, who was still in the guild, flew into the sky like a meteor and smashed through the ceiling of the guild.

"What? Isn't this a fight?"

The mages os the Fairy Tail looked at Evan who had defeated Lyon with a single punch and were shocked.

What they were shocked about was that the Fairy Tail style that Evan mentioned was a fight, not that Evan had sent Lyon flying with a punch.

As for who would land on the roof after Lyon was sent flying, the group of mages did not care at all.

"No! It's different..." Just as everyone thought that the Fairy Tail style arm wrestling contest that Evan was talking about was just a simple fight, Erza suddenly shook her head and looked at the crowd, "It's different from the usual fights. Brother Evan used his arm wrestling to send Lyon flying. Obviously, this is a arm wrestling competition..."

"So that's how it is. Does that mean the rules are to use wrist strength to send all the opponents flying?"

"Got it..."

After hearing Erza's explanation, the members of the Fairy Tail understood Evan's game rules.

"Then... let's fight! Hyaa!"

Then, after understanding Evan's rules of the game, next is...

The Fairy Tail Arm Wrestling Competition has officially begun...

Instantly, the entire guild fell into chaos. Everyone tried to use their wrist strength to send their opponents flying.

"Ah..."

"Why is it like this?"

"I designed the arm wrestling competition for a week!"

Makarov looked at the group of Fairy Tail members who had rolled up their arms, rolled up their sleeves, and began to fight each other. His eyes were filled with tears, and he was at a loss.

Hurry up and let him go! He only wants a real arm wrestling competition!