"Now, you both are aware of the rules, so I am just gonna count to 3 and then the fight starts, not before it." The referee took a few steps back, "One, two," He walked even further back. "Three." The second he said three, Azlan rushed back and went to the mud circle. "Come to my domain," Azlan smiled at him. Shaban seemed to care not. He rushed for Azlan with anger in his eyes. "You still angry about that day," Azlan asked him as he was rushing for him.
Azlan pointed his index finger towards Shaban's head, "Die bro," He forced his finger to the ground, "Earth Manipulation Prodigy: Heavy Boulder." He chanted, suddenly the mud on which he was standing started flying and it joined together and shaped itself into an 8-foot-high boulder. Azlan jumped and sat on top of that boulder.
