Everybody Is Kung Fu Fighting Novels & Stories

I do not even know what's gonna happen but I bet that I will cause a commotion. "The competition will be following wrestling rules. Better know how to put your enemy down. LET US START THE GAME!" He sat down and a loud cheering alongside claps thundered around the arena. "Lets see." Kyro and Uno were placed inside the ring. This is a common looking boxing ring, the only difference is the size- this one's too big for a regular one. Kyro attacked first in his human form but was not able to touch Uno because he dodged before Kyro can reach him.

A group of black-clad men around answered in unison. The next moment, more than a dozen men in black pounced on Yang Xiao ferociously. "You don't know what's good for you!" Many men in black around sneered. They were all kung fu practitioners. It seemed that Yang Xiao was looking for trouble. *Boom!* *Boom!* *Boom!* *Boom!* *Boom!* Just when everyone was certain that Yang Xiao was about to be thrown out, a dozen black-robed figures lost their balance and fell heavily to the ground like shells.

All of a sudden, their attention have been caught by the announcer’s voice as he said aloud his another announcement. “Ladies and gentlemen, today is the first day of the game. We will call this fight, “The Fittest Fist”. Out of twenty-two players, only twelve should remain. Every player will fight with bare hands. No weapons. I repeat, no weapons. Anyone caught cheating will be beheaded automatically!”

the teacher says, and I walk to the center of the room until I'm in front of the bastard, glaring at him with my chin held high. "Remember, it's only a demonstration, it's good for you to know that, although these types of fights are more common in the human world, in the last twenty years, our leaders have adopted this diversity as a means of strengthening the pack members. This style of fighting is known worldwide as UFC in the human world, in short, a mix of modalities." Coach Lukky explains why he's teaching us human world fights. I suck in the air through my nostrils, and before I can exhale, I see Edgar's fist coming at me. I dodge and counter with a powerful right hook, followed by a

All my curves are out and cleavage on full display. But who knows if I’ll even survive until this afternoon! The fight with The Blue Dragon Squad was insane! They really gave me a hard time. Their hands and feet move so fast. And their whole bodies are so flexible! They’re amazing fighters, so my beauty is already all beaten up this morning. But are we just going to lose? Of course not! Even though my beauty got beaten up, I made sure every single member got a taste of my killer Kung Fu kick! I sent all five of them flying. Hah, I don’t back down! As long as I can still fight, go, you crazies! Hahaha.

Clang! The sound of metal collision was so loud and deafening. The surrounding trees were torn by the spreading force, and both the two people flew backwards. Chu Xun's eyes looked like two big stars. The ground under his feet exploded and he once again rushed to the old Demon King like a streamer to punch him with his all bones resonating. Bang Bang... In a blink of an eye, the two men threw hundreds of punches. The fierce and terrifying power of fists spread like sharp knives, destroying all the surrounding boulders and trees.

She could just cut the chase and tell me what’s on her mind—I’m not a mind reader. “If you’re not good at the magic department, let’s see if you could do better when you join the fist department.” She said and that’s when I looked at her tilting head and beyond it, a little further beyond the horizon I saw Luca and a group of others, mostly men and a few ladies with their body frame built like that of a man. They were training, fist fights and super kicks with dummies and amongst themselves as partners—actually taekwondo or whatever.

“What’s so funny, guys?” They look at me in complete shock, and I just shake my head, still not understanding. Finally Josh answers, “Jean-Claude… Van Damme… Van-douche…” I blink at him, still not understanding. “Really? Nothing?” I look around at everyone and now even Greta has a small uptick of her lips into a smile. “Okay, what am I missing?” “Bloodsport, Cyborg, Kickboxer, Universal Soldier? Any of those ring a bell?”

He grunted, but his smile remained—this was all part of the game. As we danced around each other, my confidence grew. I found a rhythm, my muscles responding to instinct rather than thought. We traded blows, each one met with laughter and playful taunts. I felt completely alive, the thrill of the fight sparking a fire in my chest. After several exchanges, Kieran feigned a strike to the left before pivoting and swinging a low kick aimed at my legs. I barely managed to jump over it, landing gracefully and turning to face him again. The next moment, he charged at me, and we collided in a tangle of limbs. Laughter erupted from our watching friends.