Looking back at the battlefield, Jabbar was tactically at a disadvantage but not fatally. Sky Shadow didn't seize the opportunity to launch a counterattack.

Isn't this good? Jabbar, sitting inside the Mecha cockpit, was suddenly not afraid of being ambushed by the opponent. The famous 12-star general gave him a chance to recover, not in a hurry to attack.

Slowly getting up, running, accelerating, the Mecha took heavy steps and rushed to the beasts' front, attempting to continue suppression, swoosh…

When the distance narrowed to 50 meters, Jabbar suddenly swung out his high-ion lightsaber, and the attack came in sync.

Sky Shadow was well aware of the horrors of the high-energy particle lightsaber, cutting Mechas just like a watermelon. Even the Alpha alloy sword could not withstand ion-cutting at less than 200 card attack speed. The beast turned to flee, showing clear signs of fear. But before the move was complete, Jabbar's attack had already descended from above.

The beast-shaped Mecha's body was itself a weapon, and there was nothing else to block the lightsaber. The federal audience couldn't help but grip their hearts, fearful for what might happen next.

With a cracking sound, the particle lightsaber stopped just about to slice into the beast. The beast, though distancing itself, made no move to flee. Instead, it swung its tail, imprisoning the opponent's wrist, and with a series of rabbit-keeps-eagle constraints, it kicked Jabbar away.

Boos erupted from the outside field, and even the cheers from Zana for him suddenly lowered significantly.

He wanted to counterattack, but was outplayed by the opponent once again. This wasn't a gap in skills or technology, but a crush in intelligence. Jabbar struggled, his composure completely lost.

But what could he do? He had to keep calm, even if he couldn't. The gap between them wasn't large, and his modified models had an advantage. He needed to take his chances and strive for victory, to triumph over his opponent, establishing his grand domination.

Some become flustered and chaotic under pressure, while others can exhibit even stronger fighting power. Jabbar belonged to the latter.

He gradually became colder, holding the lightsaber and approaching the beast step by step without rushing to attack. The one who should be anxious was Sky Shadow, not himself. He had no reason to rush for success. After all, as a prospective Red Cloak, he should easily defeat a 12-star general. But the opponent hadn't done anything to him either, had he?

The person under the most pressure should be Sky Shadow, not him, Jabbar reasoned as he compressed the distance to the perfect point and suddenly launched a sneak attack with the lightsaber.

Ding, ding, ding, ding, ding…

Chopping, slashing, picking, stabbing, Jabbar unleashed 30 consecutive attacks, the numerous residual images forming a net to completely envelop Sky Shadow's movement range. This was the famous frequency card position, pre-judging the opponent's trajectory and making a move before the input command, step by step trapping the opponent and fretting the Zana audience.

Now was the time for prospective Red Cloak to demonstrate their standard combat power. As the beast was dodging left and right, being able to block with its alloy claws, and occasionally jumping back a short distance, Jabbar was able to immediately block its paths, leaving it with no space to maneuver. The beast seemed to have no energy left to strike back.

Bantigarner, who didn't even know the participants, was scratching his head, wondering why Sky Shadow didn't counterattack.

The answer Feng Yi gave was simple and brief: Sky Shadow was likely just trying to exhaust his opponent's energy.

But this seemed contradictory. If Sky Shadow were just trying to deplete his opponent's energy, why didn't he seize the opportunity to defeat him earlier? The moment was lost so quickly, and so sadly. Wasn't it a pity? Wasn't he silly to give up such an opportunity? The one who questioned this was Elvis.

The only explanation for this Feng Yi could come up with was: Sky Shadow was deliberately creating momentum. And it wasn't difficult to understand, he purposely chose to ride in the beast-type Mecha for not just attracting attention but to psychologically burden his subsequent powerful opponents, cause them the illusion that they were inferior in strength. Only by making the opponents tread cautiously would he have more room to exhibit himself. Of course, neither could Feng Yi be sure about his conjecture.

In fact, Jabbar was having a very tough time. Even though he had the advantage of the Mecha model, he was unable to transform the advantage into victory in a short period. As the saying goes, a long-term attack without success will potentially backfire. He didn't even have the experience to fight a 12-star general and relied solely on his fighting spirit. Before the fight, he was full of confidence in himself. As the fight went on, he found his opponent was tough.

Jabbar knew that heavy firepower was inherently ineffective against agile Mobile Suit soldiers like Sky Shadow. And his marksmanship was also limited. He had to aim for a while even when aiming at a target, and attacking a moving target was essentially wasting firepower.

But he had to suppress as much as possible. If he gave his opponent a chance to breathe, he couldn't guarantee that an accident wouldn't happen again.

But at this point, Sky Shadow started smiling. The more intensely the opponent suppressed him, the more relaxed he felt. He admitted that he didn't possess the extravagant combat thinking of Revenge Shadow Rider, but he had to admit it. However, Sky Shadow also had a combat IQ not lower than humans.

The beast-shaped Mecha was hard to control. Combined with the previous two instances of being outsmarted, the opponent might have different emotions. With the increasing intensity of the opponent's attacks, Sky Shadow knew that Jabbar's state was rapidly declining. Sometimes, you have a chance to defeat your opponent, but you defeat yourself instead.

Even Raymond was worried, his brows deepening. Reiko's words suddenly rendered the competition field quiet: "The outcome of this fight is already decided."

Outsiders see the liveliness while insiders see the essence. The commentator was shocked by this seemingly baseless sentence, "You mean…" He didn't dare to continue, but from the surface, Sky Shadow was obviously at a great disadvantage.

But those with real discernment could see that the power consumption between the two was completely disproportionate. Jabbar's attack rhythm became more chaotic, clearly showing bowstring tension. It wouldn't be long before the final determination would be apparent.

Of course, Reiko wouldn't be foolish enough to disclose the truth. Those who understand would naturally understand. Those who don't understand would understand once they see the results.

Chopping, picking, sweeping, kicking, punching, Jabbar was exerting increasingly harder amidst his wild swings. The beast-shaped Mecha was as solid as a wall, moving in rhythm with Mount Tai.

As time passed, many experts saw the writing on the wall. Yes, Mecha's advantage could compensate for many shortcomings. But who was Sky Shadow? He's not in the same league as the Haier Brothers. High-output weapons were almost harmless to him, unless he was challenged by a Revenge Shadow Rider level of firepower, or an opponent at the same level as him. Otherwise, there were no other possibilities, only results.

The federal audience wanted to cheer loudly. The hearts of the Zana Republic lineup were like dead ashes.

But at this moment, the originally gloomy face of Jabbar flashed a weird smile. It was very bizarre.

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