"We can finally see the Ball Queen's surging super flame cannon!"
"The Ball Queen will win!"
"You fake fans, hypocrites! I'm here to watch the match!"
The entire viewing gallery was bustling with noise and excitement. Originally, battles in the OP were extremely serious and serious. However … this was Sharmie's rhythm. As long as it was her battle, it would be difficult for the spectators to be serious. Even if the majority of them were serious, they would often be led astray by these frivolous people.
Sharmie, who was currently on the battlefield, was incomparably serious. Although she was usually joking and careless, Sharmie was never one to joke around when it came to combat. Her weapon of choice was a unique rune cannon, a mid-range weapon that was similar to a hammer cannon. Any ranged soldier that used such a weapon would generally possess an astonishing amount of Soul Power. Not only would their peak Soul Power be high, the depth of their Soul Sea would also exceed one's imagination, allowing them to unleash unreasonably large-scale attacks.
Sharmie was of this type. Her terrifying flame abilities caused countless people to be filled with anticipation for the might she would display after casting her heroic soul.
Sharmie was slightly over 1.6 meters tall, but she claimed to be 1.65 meters tall. Her figure was a little fiery, causing people to worry that it would affect her agility. Coupled with her baby face, she had the face of an angel and the figure of a devil.
Sharmie's opponent was the extremely famous Gold Swordsman Brad of the Elite Division. The battlefield was an arena. Ever since her battle with Hanged Ghost, Sharmie had especially hated environments where she could be tossed around. The arena with real swords and guns was her true love.
Brad wasn't at a disadvantage in such an environment. Coming from one of the five great cities, Sun City, Brad was a typical balanced soldier. He possessed solid skills and sufficient combat experience. As long as he was able to resist Sharmie's cannon attacks, he would have a way to win once he got close. In fact, once one reached the Elite Division, apart from absolute class restraints, the odds were basically 50/50. It completely depended on one's reactions on the spot. Both sides had a good understanding of each other's killing moves, and it all depended on who was in the best state of battle.
The battle between the two was like a raging fire from the very start. The basic soul power of an Elite Division fighter was already above 150 grassos, and the berserk collision of soul power was a completely different feeling. Sharmie's soul power bombardment was even more ferocious due to the addition of her flames. Her soul power might have already reached 200 grassos, and ordinary small fries wouldn't even be able to kill her in a second.
Sharmie's choice of a rune cannon was the most suitable combat style for her after countless battles. Her physique … frankly speaking, was not suited for close combat. If she were a sniper or a ranged soldier, it would be too much of a waste of her fire attribute special ability. Thus, a mid-range cannon was undoubtedly the most suitable weapon for her.
If it was a more open battle environment, Sharmie would have some advantages. However, due to the distance between the arenas, she had to be careful of her opponent's sudden advance.
As soon as the battle started, Sharmie's cannon once again proved her strength as a fiery woman. Cannon after cannon bombarded Brad. Brad didn't advance rashly. Instead, he dodged and blocked. As long as he wasn't directly hit by the cannon, he would be able to defend against his opponent's flame attacks. At this division, he was quite proficient in soul power defensive techniques.
Being suppressed was normal. However, everyone could see that although the cannon's power was great, its frequency was inevitably slow. Brad used this gap to slowly close the distance between the two.
In fact, Sharmie's might was more suited for group battles. With the other soldiers forming an effective defense for her, she could endlessly release her own killing power. This was the most terrifying aspect of a one-on-one battle.
In terms of combat experience, Sharmie didn't panic in the face of her opponent's pressure. Her cannon constantly adjusted its position, suppressing Brad. Brad defended with all his might, using the warrior's advancing steps to perfection. Sharmie had no choice but to retreat as far as possible.
However, at this point in the battle, everyone could feel Sharmie's problem. When her flames weren't effective, she would become extremely weak. As one of the five great cities of the Federation, Sun City's standard was naturally not something an ordinary city could compare to. They weren't unfamiliar with Sharmie's fire attribute special ability. Although it had a burning effect, they could clearly feel Brad's unswerving determination and conviction to win.
"I feel like Ball Queen is going to kneel."
"The cannon's might is enough, but it's too accurate. If it's a direct hit, even with a shield, three hits would cripple him."
"Sharmie's characteristics have long since been thoroughly researched. This time, she's finished."
Jokes aside, after the battle officially began, everyone still felt the shock of the Elite Division's clash. Perhaps these battles weren't as flashy as the ones in the Cannon Fodder Division, but every movement and attack was carefully calculated. Great skill could be seen as clumsy.
Unknowingly, Sharmie had been forced into a corner of the arena. Just as Sharmie realized this problem, Brad's eyes erupted with an intense light. This was the instant an opening appeared in his opponent's hands.
Bandelier Triple Folding Dash!
An explosive sound rang out as Brad's figure instantly appeared to fold. In the blink of an eye, three afterimages appeared before Sharmie. His rune sword was like a venomous dragon emerging from the sea — Void Piercing Slash! Surging Soul Power was compressed to the limit as it tore through the air!
At this moment, Sharmie's trace of panic disappeared. With a sliding step, she advanced instead of retreating. At the same time, her cannon launched a magnificent upward slash. Combined with the vigorous fire attribute special ability, it instantly blocked Brad's line of sight.
His shield instantly blocked it.
Bang …
Brad let out a muffled groan as his entire body felt like it was being roasted. Nevertheless, he still managed to defend himself. His body borrowed the force to retreat, but at this moment, he saw Sharmie's crafty gaze.
Bang …
Raising the rune flame cannon with both hands, she casually fired a combo attack at Brad, who was in midair.
Instant kill!
The viewing gallery instantly erupted into deafening cheers. Everyone believed that Sharmie was done for. Once she closed in on her, it would signify defeat in previous battles. Who would've thought that Sharmie wouldn't be idle during the holidays? She had actually practiced such a combo attack and defense.
Using the cannon as a hammer, she used the fire attribute special ability to flick away her opponent. Following that, she took advantage of the momentum and ran.
The terrifying power of the flames could instantly kill any opponent.
Long live the Ball Queen! Long live the Ball Queen! Long live the Ball Queen!
The entire arena resounded with the song of the fans. Mario and the rest were also singing in high spirits. In any case, with so many people watching, their boss wouldn't be able to see them. They were the true fans.
In fact, Sharmie didn't even need to think about it. She already knew what the situation was like in the viewing gallery and discussion forums. She was the one who truly desired recognition. What did people mean by 'big breasts but no brains' mean? She wanted to prove to everyone that she, the captain of the Blazing Squadron, Sharmie, had both big breasts and brains!
In a single night, Sharmie's battle had charged into the top 5 of the OP video rankings.
The Ball Queen's return was unstoppable!
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