"Three moves…..Just three" Leo said, wagging three fingers near his forehead in the purest display of shithousery that he could muster.
Slowly, he backed away from PinkLotus, his smug smile still plastered on his face, as he left PinkLotus to contemplate the events that led to her loss.
In all fairness, the contest between himself and PinkLotus was way tougher than he would care to admit, however, since he was the victor today, none of those hardships really mattered.
Because of her bold declaration, where she promised to hit his face, he had already anticipated the thrusting attack that she would make aiming for his cheeks and the only reason he could secure victory so easily was because when she did, he was already prepared to counter it.
However, in terms of pure strength and skill prowess, she was undoubtedly stronger than him, while he outshined her in speed and versatility.
