"Stall him!" Jason commanded the other two representatives. "Don't let him touch you! Just keep moving!"
"Rahhh! Take this!" Junior lunged toward Lance and swung his fist downward.
But just when his foot entered the radius of Lance's tactically placed gravity-anchors, an artificial force field multiplied the gravity by tenfold, unexpectedly slamming Junior's boot into the stone, cracking the ground beneath him.
It only delayed him for a second, but that moment was exactly what his opponents needed.
From his left, Yumi channeled a high-tier earth-and-water combination attack, conjuring a massive swirling pit of quicksand meant to stop his movements and sap his momentum.
["What a brilliant defensive pivot by the international students!"] Commentator Ken excitedly shouted.
["It seems their plan is to stall him, and it's now become a race against their own survival."] Princess Faye analyzed, her gaze tracking her little brother's subtly flickering aura.
