All Valley Karate Tournament 소설 & 이야기

Uncle Garett, please draft the agreement right away so we can teach him a lesson. She was talking to Todd Garett, Theodore's strategist. The old man immediately agreed and wrote a contract personally. The terms basically said that both sides agreed to a voluntary martial arts contest to determine the winner. No matter what happened to the loser, they would not hold the winner liable for damages.

The tournament had been held at Sky Peak Pavilion, and this day was the day the tournament officially ended. Earlier, Elder Maurice had already sent news that they would return to Phoenix Valley in about half an hour. However, Elder Maurice only said that the tournament was over and that they were on the way back. He did not reveal the results of the tournament. The seven elders drank tea as they discussed the results of the tournament, and all of them believed that their chances of winning were safely high. After all, none of them thought anything of Sky Peak Pavilion. Sky Peak Pavilion might be an eighth-grade clan, but they never prioritized cultivating alchemists. Even if only alchemists

Every pair that came afterwards had a brutal fight, until the winner emerged, and it continued as so. We sat with baited breaths and hearts in anticipated as the names were called. Of the three of us, Valeria was called first, and there was no ounce of fear whatsoever masking her features as she got on her feet, determined. “Good luck,” Ruby whispered, and when she turned around to look at us, I offered her a nod, a silent cheer. She offered us a small smile in return, which disappeared soon enough as she turned around and descended the bleachers, her opponent, one of the three soultakers—the one with brown hair tied into a ponytail.

Everything was planned from the venue to the dress, only groom was missing. Ava was like a howling beast that keeps one awake at night, speaking loudly, “Allen won the competition of hand to hand combat in Academy. As a reward, his trainer approved his leave application. Ceremony is on Saturday.” “What! This Saturday?” Charlotte was stupefied with this urgency but it was reasonable. “He is at home for a week then I will move with him. I have signed up for the warrior's training.” Well, it was something brand new for Star as criteria for females was quite strict. Ava must have worked hard for this spot.

And she’d surprised them. More matches passed. Some were explosive, others sluggish. Thorn offered commentary only when it served his purpose—quick, cutting, always precise. When Kael’s name was called, the atmosphere shifted entirely. “Stormvale. Tannon.” Even Meryn backed away from the line, eager to watch. Kael stepped into the ring like he belonged there—fluid, deadly, calm. His opponent was nearly as tall, but when the match began, it was over in less than twenty seconds.

What he didn’t know was that if he could save time in a bottle, the first thing he’d like to do is save every minute to savour for the rest of eternity. Because, even if they are rare, some opponents don’t just fight you. They can change you. “And standing in the opposite corner,” the announcer continued, “a transfer contestant from the northern provinces, with no current recorded losses in certified duels: the man known as The Hourcarver… Cyrus Valen!” Silence. 'That was weird; even I got a cheer when he called out my name,' thought Kieran. Then whispers. Confusion. This was an international contest, where people from all countries can come and compete; however, something was wrong here.

I found out that he had gone out to an event in the city, not too far from here. After I asked for some directions, I made my way to the grounds where Valerian and a couple of others were. Every year there was something of a tournament where young, budding shifters who are eager to be recognized or prove their worth by working or serving their people in various respected positions like a beta, enforcer, or even an Alpha. It was a situation where they tested and proved their worth amongst other powerful shifters who could judge their performance rightly. As I approached where they told me they would be however, I heard rancourous laughter up ahead as the soft soles of my slippers sank into t

Sam was like a proud alpha and Kellie stood and cheered him. Next, the betas competed. It drug on as no beta forfeited or tapped. It was a mess watching them fight but all the lunas held their cool. After about six hours, it finally cam down between Beta Carter of River Run Pack and Beta Jake of Blood Moon Pack. Both were highly skilled fighters and it was an even toss up. As they fought and the blood ran between them, Crystal saw Brandy and Valerie, Carter's mate. Both looked horrified as neither man slowed down. Valerie began to pale more and more and her luna went to comfort her while Crystal went to Brandy's side. "He won't tap. He talked about Carter beating him last year and only tappe

Once they returned to the inn, Darryl went to rest immediately. Tomorrow there would be the second elimination round, and he needed to have a good rest to have perfect energy tomorrow. The following day, when Darryl reached the Nine Suns Altar, a new notice was put up at the entrance. The notice had the results of yesterday’s martial arts tournament. As expected, Matteo Hanson was in the lead. Following closely behind was Wyatt Yenus of the Wudang Sect and other powerful people from the world of cultivators. As for Darryl, he was at last place. He smiled briefly when he saw that and slowly made his way to the tournament venue.

They all looked at the profile, and one said, "Fuck, man. This is a Wright boy. We are going to die before we even touch this kid." The dark man said, "The kid has this kiddie karate tournament in two days. It’s a public event, so we will find our way in. We'll figure something out. How hard can it be? He is just a kid!”