She merely misdirected his attention away from the creation of the attack for just a crucial movement, preventing his brain from inferring the incoming attack ahead of time. It was not a technique. It was not a mastered sequence of events. It was just the essence of misdirection, which she had mastered, allowing her to use it as she pleased.
Creating the illusion that the attacks spawned out of nowhere.
BOOOOOM!!!
A powerful, charged spinning kick blasted him away, sending him flying against the wall of the combat facility. And yet, Ria simply chased after him, refusing to give him any reprieve.
A single remark escaped as she uttered a single word.
"Speed Mode."
