The Amazing Joni's
CHAPTER 16: SIXTEEN

Sem's arrow with the dart of the cool ass clashed with each other. It's a fight with high concentration. Just imagine, the arrows that are shooting, able to divide them with arrows. Incredible accuracy. Although the distance is far apart. Sem is able to compensate for the attacks of arrows. The position of Sem with the pretentious participants is diagonal. Sem is further back. We're more behind.

“You can leave me first. Pursue other participants.” She rules.

“Can't, Sem. We better not be apart. After all, our goal is not to champion.” I answered the voice from a distance.

“Then have Deni go after another participant. They can't win, Jon. It's not nice to let people like this lift the championship trophy.” Sem has a point. Not good, not good at all. It is not appropriate for people who cheat to get praise and praise. I looked towards Deni. Mutual gurgle. Deni tried faster, reaching maximum speed. Slowly his jet ski left us three.

Meanwhile in front of Deni two other participants also attacked each other. One of the participants was named Cun. He managed to knock down the other participants who followed him. The fallen participant was thrown from a jet ski, rolling over a somersault in the grass. And worst of all, the participants were covered in blood. She'sdead. Cun led alone in front. Deni was still far from where Cun was leading, he did not see the incident, the range of his sword slash might not be accurate. Deni continued to chase Cun.

In our place. Sem and the coolass are still fighting each other with arrows. This was indeed the battle territory of Sem. I can't do much. They are both long distance fighters. Both have sharp eyes. One arrow shot towards Sem. Deftly, Sem was able to aim at the pointed end of the arrow. The arrow of the opponent split in two, falling onto the grass that was blushing, swaying. But there was one Sem didn't realize, one more arrow. One arrow was not targeting the body, but something behind Sem's back, arrow rest. Inevitably, the arrow rest was released. Fall off. Sem's arrows scattered in the middle of the grass. There is no time to go back to picking. Sem has to keep going forward. I'm ready to replace her role. The sok-cool returned to aim his arrow, I approached Sem, crossed my arms. Prepare to make a shield. But unexpected events reappear in front of us. The sok-cool's jet ski collided with one of the other jet skis. It was the first player to fall on the first lap. He retaliated by waiting in the middle of the road. Then crashed himself along with his jet ski. Two jet skis at full speed exploded, causing smoke to soar. Like a bomb explosion. Me and Sem took a deep breath. At least, the interference from the sok-cool is over.

Me and Sem rushed up to Deni in front. Maybe he's been in a fight.

Up ahead, Deni was almost nearing Cun. But without a chance to clash, they had already arrived at the starting star line.

Elsewhere, spectators cheered as the two jet ski participants circled the starting line. Previously, they stared in horror as one participant fell from his jet ski. Bloodied. But it was a common sight when this race was first held. They enjoy watching like this.

The twisting place of Me and Sem with Deni turned out to be a little different. We did not cross when Deni had turned first. But I could see it on the right side as it would rotate in the starting star line from a distance.

“We should approach Deni, Sem.” I've swerved to the left side. Shem following. I know very well, the one in front of that is Cun, he's the guy who got the warning at the start of the race by Nuw.

Cun looked back. Staring sharply at Deni who was almost approaching him. Smilingly. It was a gaze at once a meaningful smile. Greed, hatred, arrogance, ambition, all exist in one expression. Suddenly Cun held out his hand.

“Awas, Den! That's a gun.” She exclaimed, she could already do nothing without arrows. The Arrow rest had already come off, falling in the middle of the arena. Sem was just trying to get close to Cun's jet ski from the side. While Cun slows down his jet ski, taking the closest shooting distance takes aim at Deni.

“You think I'm a participant of the ordinary villagers, huh?” Deni shakes his sword. The scratches of the sword moved quickly, darting towards Cun's jet ski.

Cun who was aiming at the gun was a little aghast. He had no idea that Deni was no ordinary person. Then Cun slammed the steering wheel to the right, trying to dodge. The white shining twisted sword scratches only flashed past him with the wind. Not about anything. But when Cun went to the right, Sem was already there. Sem banged his jet ski. Replied by Cun. Fights against each other flying iron. There were sparks on the sidelines of the two mounts. The audience behind the scenes shouted. Yel-yel suddenly echoed. Shouting their names.

The sun kept climbing. His radiance began to sting.The vast grassland began to feel dazzling.

Deni helped Sem from the left. Banging his jet ski. An irritated Cun turned back to the gun, towards Deni. Ready shooting. Shem did not remain silent. One impact, the sparks look more lit. Make Cun not take off the bullet. Second collision, Sem failed. Cun slowed down, Sem hit Deni's jet ski instead. Bumped without a fight, Deni slightly lost control. If the situation is better, Deni's condition is actually funny. But there's nowhere to laugh.

“Awas, Den, Sem!” I shouted from behind. Cun returned to the gun, this time not just one. But two. Two of the same weapons.

The bullet casings came off, two bullets shot out fast. I couldn't make a shield, too far away, and was blocked by Cun. Those two of my comrades seemed to have learned a lot from failing a collision for a while. Sem and Deni slowed down, the bullet shot through empty space, the wind.

The four jet skis continued to accelerate rapidly. The place to turn is already visible. Sem and Deni first rotate, followed by Cun. I turned the last one. The audience behind the scenes cheered again. Sounds boisterous. They raised their hands. This is the last lap. The lap that determines the three champions.

Cun rattled his jet ski faster, breaking the maximum speed limit. Sem and Deni were even left behind.

“We should be faster.” I went in between Sem and Deni jet skis.

Sem and Deni nodded. We tried faster, chasing Cun. One jet ski in the front, three jet skis in the back, go hand in hand. Fast speeding. The clump behind the exhaust blasts, making the track a former track.

“Stop blocking me, new boy!” Cun was getting upset. Ketus. He actually regretted finishing one participant earlier. There is nothing to be a collision to block our movement. His move to reach the finish line first was a little hindered.

Since the speed of each jet ski is equal at the maximum point, no one can get ahead of each other. Shem even had trouble approaching Cun.

“Exit, Sem. Let me run the role.” Deni shakes his sword. Cun's jet ski was hit. Wiggling, wiggling. But just a little scuff.

“It looks like this jet ski is made of material that you can't cut down, Den.” Sem stared at the front panel of his jet ski, probing.

“But why did the two jet skis explode?” I asked, adding to the confusion Sem.

Shem just shrugged her shoulders. Don't know. But there must be something that made the two jet skis explode.

“Two of you, watch out!” Deni suddenly shouted. His jet skis nudged my jet skis. A bullet hit Deni's jet ski. He bounced far away, rolling his head over and over. Deni saved me. His jet ski drove to the side without direction.

“You don't stop, Jon. Keep chasing him. I'll help Deni.” Sem stopped his jet ski. I'm nodding. There is no time to stop. Deni must be fine. Shem knows how best to deal with emergency situations.

Far in the front. The starting line that has switched functions to the finish line is visible from the flags that flutter and small buildings nearby. The audience behind the scenes was definitely shouting hysterically. Cun grinned. He's gonna win. My jet ski distance with his jet ski is still 10 meters adrift. Our speed is the same, maximum. It is impossible to get ahead of each other.

The last thing I can do is hit a punch. Cun looked back. Again, his face was smiling with a grin, full of the scent of victory. Cun's hand was pointing a gun. Take off a bullet. I couldn't think much, my brain already sent information to the limbs to do the punch. Suddenly, a powerful blow from the top of the jet ski I hit. The direction of the wind this time sided with me, blowing towards the finish line. That blow of wind pressure will be even stronger. The bullet Cun released collided with my punch. Ruptured. The bullet broke, crumbled, turned to dust. The blow continued to surround Cun's jet ski. Telak. Cun was finally completely thrown. Not only was Cun rolled over, the jet ski that was hit also experienced the same thing. Their tumbling movements were similar, their rolling was similar, even stopping from rolling around was also similar. Jet ski Cun emits thick smoke. Broken. Cun.

I reached the finish line first. Greeted a boisterous voice by the match supervisor. Also applaud Nax and Nuw. But I can't celebrate that victory yet. I'm still holding. Menuggu Sem and Deni.

Silent moment. Even Nuw and Nax are waiting.

A few minutes later, a jet ski approached at a normal speed. There is only one fruit. It belongs to Sem. He was carrying Deni in a jet ski. Deni was okay, he only fainted for a moment. Bummer. Such a bullet hit has no effect on our physicality, it only affects energy. The body feels weak, helpless.

“She is fine.” Shem getting off her jet ski. “Just passed out.”

I stroked the chest. Mercifully.

“We'll be on capsule soon.” Nax pedaled us back to the underground capsule station.

“Now? What about them?” I asked.

“No mercy for the losers, Jon. Besides, I already knew their behavior during the race. They cheat.” Nuw who answered. “We deliberately chose you, because we know. Only you can beat them in the race. Since this race in the title, it was always Cun who became the winner. We know he's cheating. But the audience always demanded that he come along. And today, that lousy man has fallen. In the future, we will also change the rules.”

I'm nodding. It should be.

We're heading for the underground station. Towards capsule. Deni is awake. I was with him, Sem and Nax, while Nuw remained alone in the capsule in front. The capsule glides through the underground passage automatically. Towards the government building.

Time to hand over the trophy.