Freshmen (4)

            Elior came back to the dressing room, whistling his way in. in the dressing room, there were still that few people, looking at the replay of his match. It had not lasted long after Ethan let go of his sword. ELior twisted his leg around the arm, and then put him into a lock, twisting his arm, until    Ethan gave up in the test.

        Only when he appeared in the room did they glance at him, congratulating him. Even his old friend Leroy congratulated him.

          "It was certainly a show, brother," Shin said in envy. Probably thinking if he could do that as well. Elior had been training him in those things for a couple of weeks. Not the way he helped him and Lara, but another special training, only to bring out his best. So far he had failed in the main thing, though he could actually move around a little freely using the waves.