"Ugh…!" Jack felt a sharp pain on his side where the slingshot bullet hit.
Jack couldn't afford to succumb to the pain, though, because the old elf was coming again with his drunken fist. His movements were all weird and unpredictable.
Jack had been taken aback when the old elf suddenly changed his fighting style. However, he was ready for it now. His wrench slashed and repelled all the assaults.
It was the old elf who was surprised. "You… You know my moves…?"
"Hehe," Jack just grinned for a reply.
He had seen this martial art in the past when he studied at his grandfather's martial school. Domon knew this art but he was not proficient in it. Jack begged Domon to use this martial art when sparring with him because he just watched a movie showcasing this style and was fascinated by it. Domon instead invited a friend who was an expert with this style and had him play with Jack for some time.
