Chapter: 1160
Over half the Steeljaws Fellowship disciples were eliminated in just half an hour.
"Hmph, these are the elites of Boulderthon? They can’t even make it across a row of stilts. How embarrassing!" Georgia said out of the blue.
As soon as she said that, the faces of all the disciples from the Steeljaws Fellowship turned dark.
"Shut your mouth! Do you know how hard this is? It’s always the one who’s standing by and doing nothing that has the most to say!" Gianna shouted.
"If you don’t have what it takes, you simply don’t. You don’t need to come up with excuses," Georgia said with a snort.
"You…" Gianna gritted her teeth angrily.
"Thomas, people are looking down on Boulderthon. It’s time for you to step in." Desmond narrowed his eyes.
"Thomas, you’re the most agile among us. You must show them everything you’ve got and prove them wrong!" Devon said seriously.
"No problem! Now, watch me show you how it’s done!" Thomas laughed with confidence.
He jumped lightly on his feet as he got ready. Then, he leaped into the air. After making a grand somersault in the air, he landed stably on the stilts.
"Nice!" Everyone perked up at that. Finally, it was the real expert’s turn.
After Thomas stood on the stilts, he suddenly turned his head to look at Dustin.
"Punk, your biggest mistake is looking down on Boulderthon. I know you’re powerful, but you are nothing compared to me when it comes to agility. Open your eyes and watch. I’ll show you what being as agile as a hare means!" Thomas raised his head proudly.
When it came to strength, he was nowhere near Devon. However, no one could compete with him when it came to agility.
"Ready, set, go!"
The bell rang, and Thomas immediately moved.
Like a dragonfly skimming the water’s surface, he hopped on the stills lightly.
Not to mention, he was swift. They could barely see his silhouette as he moved like a shadow. They couldn’t follow his movements.
"Whoosh!" Suddenly, hidden weapons shot out at him, one after another.
Some came from the side, while others sneaked up on him from behind.
Yet, as if he had eyes on the back of his head, Thomas dodged all the weapons. He switched between moving slowly and quickly, jumping high, and bending down low.
The first wave of concealed weapons all missed Thomas.
"Nice one, Thomas!" Gianna cried, clapping.
It was amazing that he could make it through the first wave. After all, everyone else failed at that point.
"As expected of Thomas. His agility is the best of the best!" Not only was everyone shocked, but they were also filled with admiration.