Chapter 23

　　Derek’s POV 　　“No, it must hurt badly.” Francis sighed while Erika still looked calm. 　　I squeezed her hand to comfort her. She turned around and smiled at me as if she was not worried at all. 　　After rolling on the ground for seconds, the fire had been put out. Angel stood up and stumbled with dust all over her body. Her right hand had turned dark. I had been through many fights. Seriously, I didn’t know how one could defeat the enemy with the right hand injured severely. 　　The judge went over and asked her if she could continue. 　　She nodded firmly, tore the right sleeve, and bandaged her right hand roughly. She walked to the sword, kicked it up in the air, and held it in her left hand. Wow. 　　Paul’s face changed. He must have thought that the game would end soon. But it didn’t. 　　The audience was silent because everyone except Erika was trying to figure out what had just happened. 　　“Is she left-handed?” I asked Erika. 　　She could fight with both hands. Even she doesn’t know if sh