For every attack that Johan's opponent launched against him, Johan would sway his body at the very last second, just like Isaac did the first time.
Only that Johan's movements seemed to be even more precise, more compact than Isaac's.
He moved just as much as to have his enemy's attacks brush past him by a literal hairsbreadth, and when he felt like it was time, Johan would punch through the opponent's attacks in the perfectest counter.
And it would make his opponent's head swing backwards or sideways, depending on the direction where Johan's fist would come from.
It was like Johan's enemy's head was nothing but a makeshift whip made of flesh and bone.
But the enemy was persistent.
As persistent as to laugh at each and every one of Johan's blows.
"HA! YOU'RE AMAZING! SO AMAZING THAT CRANE WILL CONGRATULATE YOU FOR DEALING SO MUCH DAMAGE TO CRANE!" He coughed a mouthful of blood. "But I'm not done, yet..."
