Williams, who was as towering as a mountain, was staring at the two approaching figures with his hand behind his back. They each had the strength of ten men, and their fists shouted in the air.
Williams dodged the first warrior's fist while remaining composed despite being attacked by the other. He supported himself on the ground. Although seeing that the second one was likewise coming up quickly, he wasn't concerned. His eyes were serene throughout. The onlookers were highly astonished as he ran towards the fist quickly.
"God, oh God! This man is advancing on the fist."
"What is he planning to do?"
He astonished them by bending his knees slightly and rising abruptly. His body hit the warrior's hand with the lightness of a feather. He ran on his hand and used it as a means of getting closer to him. Williams lunged toward him and kicked him in the face.
Crack!
