'Three moves? Why the fuck would I make such a stupid declaration?' Leo wondered internally, as although he boldly declared that he would take down PinkLotus within three moves, internally he had no solid plan to be able to make it happen.
"Very well then, I shall also strike your cheek within three moves!" PinkLotus declared back, as she did not accept Leo's arrogant attitude lying down.
'Fuck… since things have already came to this point, then my only hope of winning is to close down my distance to her.
I have already thrown two of the five daggers I have available here and fighting from a distance makes no sense…' Leo analyzed internally, as with a swift burst of energy, Leo started to close the twenty-five-meter gap between, his body moving like a blur.
Leo's muscles tensed, then released in a perfect flow of motion, as each step that he took was calculated, every muscle working in harmony to minimize wasted movement.
