Training in hand-to-hand combat, I’m faced with a silent crowed from the bleachers, but I stay concentrated on knocking Marcela, who is now using more of her strength and speed.
Focusing was always my strongest strength, and I saw how Marcela used her speed the most and her edge. I have more strength, but I don’t know how to attack her with the speed she has.
One leg tried to hit my chest, but I blocked it by holding her leg. Maybe with the strength of my wolf, I pulled her up, then threw her with all my strength.
It looked like I became her hulk in one second. When I heard her back hit the cement, I let go of her leg. The crowd around us gasped. Some stood up to see what happened, and as many started to show curiosity, I started stepping back from her. I heard her groaning in pain. I h
