"Damn it…" George whispered as he stopped hopping around and stayed in the same place while staring at Akshar.
There was no reason that he should waste stamina to try and confuse his opponent when all your opponent does is just stand there and do nothing.
And so, for a full minute, George has been tip-toeing with his boxing footwork slowly to reach Akshar.
Foo!
A punch was directed towards his face, and from the wind that was blown from it, he could tell that if he was to take it, it would absolutely destroy his skull.
But by just taking a step back with his footwork, he was able to dodge the attack altogether.
Quickly after failing to hit George with the stiff jab, Akshar took a deep breath before charging up his left arm by drawing it back and, like a rubber band, let go of his hands to send it towards George at an incredible speed.