Chapter 1656 – It Spread Like a Virus pt 3

“Ten rounds in, we have reached the midpoint of the match, and things are really heating up here, folks. Tied at two all, both teams have shown great skill and strategy on both offence and defence. It’s exciting to see just how quickly the Folk have adapted to the game, and as longtime watchers, I can tell you all that these are highly skilled teams. Commentant and myself have both been impressed by the level of the matches we’ve seen since we arrived, and this one is no exception. The reputation of the Folk is well deserved.”

There were nods and smug faces all around the stadium as this ‘Peter’ stated the obvious. Of course they were excellent, they were the Folk, the finest duelists in the Dungeon.

“Certainly it’s been impressive. These two teams could realistically compete in the third or fourth division in Anthome. A very high level for people who came to the game so recently.”

Third or fourth division? Well, that didn’t sit so well with the crowd.

“We emerge from the halftime break, and both teams are taking their positions on their respective sides of the field. What do you think we might see them change up in the second half, Commentant?”

“The Flowing Stone haven’t been able to get their dominant, push-centric game going as much as they’d like in the first half. I wouldn’t be shocked at all to see them play a wider front. Rather than concentrate their strength as they usually do, spread their power trio across the mid-line to help shore up the flanks, which have been suffering greatly from the Spirit Blossoms’ creative and deceptively punishing attacks.

“As for the Blossoms, their offence has been good, but the defense is really being pushed hard. Plumtree and Snow-fur are really getting battered out there, and if they can’t hold the line in the later rounds, I fear the Flowing Stone might run away with the score.”

Indeed, Grey was in a similar mind to these supposed ‘analysts’ as he watched the battle unfold.

He shook himself. This was no battle, but a mere game. Trivial nonsense, not a true duel. Regardless, he concurred with their assessment. The Blossom team had held on so far, but their warriors were growing tired, fatigued. In truth, all of them were. The rounds had been gruelling, physically and mentally demanding as the two teams clashed repeatedly, forcing the competitors to push themselves. Yet the Flowing Stone were hitting harder, more viciously, and had more energy to spare.

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Unless the Blossoms adjusted their strategy, he estimated they would struggle greatly in the final few rounds.

“The teams are lining up for the next round and… yes, yes I believe we see some shifts in formation. The Stone have indeed widened their front-line, but not by as much as I would have liked to have seen. A bit more width would really help them, I feel.”

“Yes. We can also see the Blossoms have adopted a deeper formation, pulling their front back and setting their flanks even wider. I like this adaptation. More time to react in the centre, more space to work on the sides. This could give them the edge they need.”