Midoriya's mind raced. Nensu was, even if he took count that she might be hesitating, very aggressive. He wasn't sure if he could even finish it within ten shots-or worse, it would end before he could try resisting any further. He saw another wave of ice shot at him, and swiftly reacted. He took a shot at it, another massive shockwave smashing the ice wave in its way. He was too busy from the pain of the finger and missed Nensu approaching him from behind. It was a clean hit, her foot shoved cleanly into his back. Even if she was hesitant, the shot was clearly a strong hit. Midoriya clenched his teeth as he was pushed forward. He supported himself with his right hand by instinct(which was also the hand he fired two shots from) and winced in pain. The boy reached for Nensu's ankle with his left hand and tried to swing her to in front of him.