"Hmm... Apparently there are multiple dojos in this city... And they're all at each other's neck competing for the number one spot... Now that sounds fun, if they're constantly fighting each other, that means they are getting stronger more quickly!" Benji said as he decided to go North to fight against the first dojo.
After asking and looking around for directions, Benji finally found an extravagantly built dojo. He was looking at it until he read what was on the plate.
"Martial Art's Dojo Of The North." Benji muttered as he read the name of the dojo.
"Ohhoho! Is this a young admirer of the dojo?" An old voice suddenly came from his right.
"Er no. I am not really an admirer of the dojo... I just arrived in the city you see." Benji said as he turned around to look at the old man.
