“Stay focused and look out for when your opponent is distracted, that's one of the best times to strike,” Billy said.
My opponent appeared in front of me in a flash. He attempted the same move; a fist to my stomach. I wasn't so dumb as to allow it again, I moved to the side but just when he was about to hit the empty space, he stopped. Before I could register what was going on, a fist had connected with my left cheek. I winced and stepped back again.
The stomach punch was a feint, he knew I would try to protect my stomach leaving the rest of my body open. I was enraged but I tried to push it down, my bloodline ignited and a fiery aura burst out from me. My opponent was taken aback for a moment and I seized the moment to land a blow on his nose, hard. It resounded with a c***k indicating
