Namoras
Diaz, over dosage

Final Party

After wading through the preliminary round, then to the round of sixteen, the last eight, and the semifinals, now Namora arrived at the final round.

Namora, who was once considered an Underdog because she did not have a track record as a fighter and was very underestimated, who would have thought that she could go so far? And Namora's popularity immediately skyrocketed along with the achievements she achieved at this year's edition of the tournament.

A lot of girls from other schools have idolized him. In fact, they no longer hesitate to storm Namora to simply ask for a picture together, or shamelessly ask for her contact information.

The situation is inversely proportional to Diaz. Although he was also confirmed to be in the Final to face Namora, but he was completely ignored by them. No one knows for sure what the reason is. Maybe he looks cocky, or loses to Namora.

Diaz could only clench his fists tightly until the sound of his fingers clenching held the husk-like rage as if at any time it was burning.

Jol, who now sees Namora overwhelmed by the fans, the girl who impressed the bars immediately pulls Namora back to her seat and asks the girls to be patient for reaching the crown on this tournament, there is still one more match.

Namora who returned to her seat after being mobbed by the schoolgirls immediately took a deep breath. He seemed free from the burden that was pressing on his chest. However, what he did not know was, the three camps were currently arranging plans. In the first fort, there was Jhonroy who wanted to destroy Namora. In the second camp, there was Ameng who continued to monitor the movements of the opponents and reported to Tigor and Rio. In the third camp, there was Jerry William who set plans even bigger. In fact, this plan arranged by Jerry William was completely indigestible to Namora. It could be said, Namora's brain didn't reach that level to digest it.

In the Dojo of his own new village, Jhonroy, Sensei and Takimura, a hitman is still faithfully waiting for news from the men they sent to Dolok Ginjang. While Teja is currently on his way to come to the new village Dojo to refine the plan they prepared to kill Namora.

Ting..! Ting..! Ting..! The sound of the bell sounding loudly signifies that the final participants of this tournament should get ready immediately.

Namora noticed the clock on her cellphone which is currently right at the number 7 towards night.

He then glanced towards Diaz with the corner of his eyes. His lips revealed an ugly smile, then said inwardly. "Drink more! At most 15 minutes, you will die" he said in his heart, then stood up.

The two young men threw fierce glances at each other before equally swinging their steps up the stairs towards the arena, step by step.

When the two men face each other and are separated only by the referee, somehow Namora's suspicion grows.

The referee, who is currently leading the game, did not seem to give any warning. Then, the nine jurors seemed to be bowed and seemed to ignore the people in the ring.

"It turns out that what Merisda said is true. Ardi had bribed them," Namora said back in her heart.

Now, it is just a matter of seconds for the two young people to fight each other.

Ting! Ting! Ting...! The bell rang again, and the referee immediately retreated to the side to allow them to attack each other.

Bugh..! A loud kick perched on Namora's abdomen, causing her body to be instantly thrown into the corner of the ring.

The nausea began to control his stomach that was hit by the kick earlier.

"Hmmm. The cure's already working," Namora's inner heart. Although he never touched on drugs related to Doping, but information about how it works, as well as side effects he already knew from the internet. Hence he could surmise that the dosage on the medicine that Diaz had swallowed was already working on his veins.

"I'll kill you, Namora!" Hiss Diaz then chased.

Namora straightened her body, then prepared to dodge the attack from Diaz.

Wuzzz...

Werrr....!

Every blow or kick from Diaz contained the whistling sound of the wind. This signified that Diaz had expended a hundred percent of the power he had to harm Namora.

Namora stared intently at the attack made by Diaz, then she rubbed her head to the side. This managed to avoid Diaz's fist which passed just a few inches from her earlobe.

Not stopping there, Diaz immediately gave a straight kick towards Namora's waist. This, of course, makes Namora have to be sidelined.

"Are you just dodging, Namora? Fight me! Don't be such a sissy!" Furious Diaz who continues to chase towards Namora.

As powerful as possible, Namora tried not to be provoked by emotions. Then he slipped to the side from under Diaz's arm which had just sent a punch.

There are plenty of opportunities to take Diaz down. However, Namora did not take the initiative to carry out the attack. Instead of attacking, Namora dodged with her agile movements.

"Fight me son of a bitch!" Maki Diaz is back in pursuit.

Namora smiled mockingly, then said. "Power of pills huh? Aren't you ashamed?" Namora Ejek.

This mockery of Namora further made Diaz flounder. He immediately sent a punch of his left hand towards Namora's chest. However, as soon as the punch arrived, he changed his attack.

"Dam. I was fooled," Namora said inwardly, then she was as strong as evasive, but too late.

The attack launched by Diaz was indeed a deceitful attack. Because, when he sent a punch with his left hand, Namora reflexively dodged the attack. But, only halfway through, the hand was pulled, then Diaz's right hand slapped the back of Namora's head.

Plaque..!

The sound of a punch that made Namora's eyes twitch filled the large hall.

Many people yelled at the jury who said that Diaz was cheating because he attacked the part that was forbidden in the fight. However, it seems that the referee and the jury do not care even a little.

The same thing was done by Namora. He gave the code to the back of his head. But, the disappointment that he got because the referee did not press the slightest protest Namora. In fact, one more kick sent Namora flung to the side of the ring.

"Fight Namora!"

"Destroy him!"

"Why is the cheat so shameless?"

"If you are afraid of losing, don't fight. It's useless because the victory you get is the result of cheating!"

Voices of ridicule, and humiliation resounded. Diaz is now a public enemy. But Diaz doesn't seem to care. He was even more aggressive.

"It should be time" Namora said in her heart. Overthinking, however, one hard kick from Diaz's leg hit her hip making Namora fall sideways on the canvas.

Seeing this, Diaz immediately chased after and raised one of her feet to step on Namora's head.

"Damn my death if this continues," said Namora who will immediately take a swing to hold the sole of Diaz's foot that will step on him.

"Namorah. Woy's. Why are you being stupid?" Shouted Jol from under the stage.

There was no time for Namora to listen to Jol's words. He immediately prepared his hand to parry Diaz's leg. However, all eyes were now wide open staring at Diaz who suddenly twitched while holding his chest.

"That's..!" Diaz said as if he was coughing.

Diaz currently retreated a few steps towards the ring rope, then leaned there to stabilize her standing position. Everyone looked up to see that Diaz's mouth was foaming.

Not more than ten seconds later, a thumping sound was heard as Diaz had already collapsed on the ring floor with her entire body stiffened.

Things get uproar instantly. Namora, who had predicted this matter was no less surprised. He immediately stepped over to Diaz's body which was currently being examined by the referee.

An army of people in white uniforms were now running towards the ring with palanquins in their hands.

They perform a rescue action before taking Diaz out of the Ring. It's just, Diaz was already lifeless when they had just stepped off the stage.

"Done. It's all done" Namora said limply out of the ring toward Jol who was dumbstruck beside the ring.

Seriate...