I swung my next punch with ridiculous momentum as if I didn't know how to punch, so I 'lost my balance' and collapsed.
"Pfft, ahahahahah! You're human, you belong to a race that can use mana and train their bodies to a level we can't imagine without our armor, but you're even weaker than me... It's a pity, isn't it, professor? You don't even know how to throw a punch."
I trembled my whole body as if I was forcing myself, stood up again, and looked at Pulvar's expression of pleasure.
He wasn't even paying attention to me, he didn't care about my attacks and my movements. He believed he could simply parry each one.
All right... Everything is perfect, I can do it now.
I clenched my teeth and, overcome with anger, I punched him again.
Pulvar tried to dodge my punch by simply stepping aside. He was expecting one of my usual weak, meaningless punches. This time he was even going to trip me, he had adjusted his leg position accordingly.
