Vach and Silva start fighting, with Vach being at an advantage because he is faster than him.
"gotta be quicker than that if you want to catch me!" he shouts at him, as he swiftly dodges all of his incoming attacks.
Vach, getting bored with the constant dodging, decides to go for the offense, summoning a bow made out of green energy, aiming it directly at Silva.
"A bow!?" Silva taught as Vach started shooting at him, forcing him to take the defense.
"This is where Vach shines the most. Unlike most archers who tend to be bad at close ranges, his archery shines the brightest when near his opponent." Daraz thought while watching Vach rapidly gaining the advantage in the fight, as Silva can barely do anything in his current position.
Silva starts to attack back, sending multiple punches at Vach, a few of them almost hitting him, which surprises Vach as he didn't think that he could keep up with him when it came to speed.
The crowd is divided, cheering for both to win this fight, but Vach regains the advantage in the fight this time, punching Silva instead of using his bow. As he is struggling to block and parry his attacks, Silva prepares himself to use the move he learned from his teacher.
Suddenly, he launches his hand in front of him towards Vach and concentrates his energy towards him.
[TELEKINETIC GRASP]!
His energy forces Vach to stop moving completely, shocking him and Daraz. The other spectators don't seem to know what he just did, telling Vach to move.
Silva clenches his fist and then hits him with a clean right hook to the head, sending shockwaves into the training grounds, but sadly, Vach seems to have taken the hit entirely, as he covered his head with energy.
"If I didn't protect my face, I don't even think my head would be attached to my body right now!" he tells him before unleashing his energy, overwhelming the arena and freeing him from Silva's [TELEKINETIC GRASP].
"So you can use psychic energy like that too, huh?" a tall blonde man with crimson red eyes said, while standing far behind the crowd, looking at Silva and Vach's fight.
"This year's juniors seem promising." he says, before walking out of the room silently