Claudia had a headache right now.
Honestly, if there was one person she wanted to meet the least in this tournament, it would be Medina. Not only was the older woman currently in her prime, but she was also the best version of a player that Claudia wanted to aim for.
Yeah, in her mind, Medina was the ideal player she could become. The woman was good at positional warfare, a beast in the endgame, yet sharp in a tactical battle. More than that, she was flexible, could change her weapon at any time she liked, depending on the situation.
That was the ability that Claudia had been learning for, and while the little girl had met a little success here, that didn't mean she was satisfied with the result.
So, yeah, Claudia was basically a lesser version of Medina, and when she had to face the older woman, the girl somehow wilted, feeling her confidence seep away from her body.
