Four guys rushed towards Leo, the moment the match official signaled for the start.
To them, Leo looked like easy pickings and since he was standing at an area more close to the edge rather than the center, they felt as if pushing him out would not be a hard task.
Leo watched them approach him calmly, with his honed reflexes, he could have easily avoided their clutch and backflipped behind them if he wanted to, however, he allowed them to get their hands on him, as four men pushed him back with all their strength.
"That's it lad, this is game over for you-" said the one who was at the very front, having the tightest grip over Leo's shoulders, while the rest were only pushing along.
For a few steps, Leo played their game, being pushed back as if he were a powerless small guy as he dangerously allowed them to push him near the edge.
