The Duel Against The Grandmaster

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“Is this some kind of a joke? Unsheathe your sword and fight me with it. There’s no way that your fist could block the sharpness of my blade.” Sir Azer said that.  “I will be fine and do not worry about me at all.”  To prove that I was not kidding around, I immediately lunged towards Sir Azer to prove my point. I thought that my speed would surprise Sir Azer but he somehow could still react to my movement.  Sir Azer evaded my punch as he then said something, “You caught me by surprise there. I thought you’re not going to attack me with your fist but it seems that you’re serious about it.”  “Of course, I am serious about it and be prepared for my next attack…” I say that as I attempt to land an attack on Sir Azer again.  But this time, Sir Azer was already prepared for it as he blocked

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