He disappeared instantly as the crowd screamed in excitement.
It was finally time for some martial arts !.
Jang charged in almost immediately with his palms stretched forward.
'A palm technique….' Louis thought as he skillfully dodged his incoming barrage of attacks one after the other.
Jang stretched his right hand forward in an attempt to hit his face while Louis took a step back and tilted his head dodging the attack by a hair's breadth.
Jang suddenly squeezed his right arm into a fist and the air compressed causing a force that slammed Louis on his face and blew him some few meters away.
"....." Louis stared at Jang. The light slowly fading away from his eyes. "...you must be seeking death". he said with a hushed tone.
"...death ? and you think you are worthy enough to give me death ?" Jang asked, his tone sounding as haughty as the expression he made.
"I won't be like you. I won't give my win to the weak".
