Everyone Is Kung Fu Fighting Novels & Stories

Never underestimate your opponent. "You ready?" I nodded to him, and he walked over. "Okay, I'm sorry if you get hurt, but this is a fair fight. When you fight, no one else exists around you. Don't think of me as me. Imagine me as Jessica or Jessie." I had gotten so used to Liam using Jessie's name when teaching me to fight that I didn't flinch anymore.

Within a minute there was a huge circle made, as if anticipating the upcoming battle. Stood in the centre was Alpha Wicknace, Jimmy and Julien. Jimmy was wielding a huge axe. My eyes flitted to Selene to confirm she was unhurt. Apart from looking pale and cold she was uninjured. Good. Now to focus on killing those who put in this situation.

Luna said to herself. "A pleasant day for everyone! I know everyone is waiting for this. As the main event of our first day, we were gathered in the gymnasium today to witness the all-out amazing battles of everyone who signed up and wanted to showcase their fighting skills. The instructions are simple, two random players would be selected to fight each other at the center. There's no time limit so you can enjoy your battle to the fullest. A winner would only be determined once there's already a person who is unable to continue fighting due to being knocked out or already admits his or her defeat by raising the hand where your temporary numbers will be put. The only rule to follow here is to

Their bodies danced with precision and grace, their minds sharp and focused on the battle before them. As the first round progressed, Erica displayed her flexibility, seamlessly transitioning between different kung fu techniques. Her strikes were precise, her kicks powerful, and her speed unmatched. Daniel, impressed by her prowess, met her with equal fervor, their bodies weaving in and out of each other's range. Their movements were a symphony of power and finesse, the clashing of their strikes reverberating through the garden. Erica's determination shone in her eyes as she pushed herself to the limit, unleashing a relentless assault upon her opponent.

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

"Let the fight begin!" The host announced. Everyone anticipated a grand fight...

"Kim Shin! Kim Shin!" the audience shouted to the muscular and stocky man in the middle of the boxing ring. They were watching the Final Fight of the best fighter in Anyang between the axe Kim Shin and the big man Park Se Hyuk. They fight and beat each other making some bruises and blood come out of their bodies. In the final attack, Shin strikes a vital blow that makes Se Hyuk fall backwards.

I said waving my hand. And that’s how we three started fighting on who fights better until we heard someone asking “What is happening here?” We turned to see our friends along with Sanjay and Kalyan standing near us and we paused our fighting. “They are fighting on the topic that who fights the best and trust me it is entertaining.” Jiju explained. “What is this Ri? I never thought you as a fighting person.” Kalyan said shaking his head and Khushi nodded. “You really surprised us Kritika.” Sanjay said and Latika sighed making my mouth go wide.

I fear losing it, too. The arena roars wild. The entire wolf lands are watching King Nikolai's sons make history. I'm already a record breaker, and he's their king. This fight will have them all at the edge of their seats. The gong goes off and shirtless as we are, dressed in nothing but shorts we fight to the death.

“Come with us, OK?” “Sure.” They led her into a massive open space. Awed, she stared around, not knowing where to look first. There was a youth kickboxing class going on in the farthest corner of the room, and about a dozen huge men were lifting weights next to the group of kicking, spinning teenagers. A group of small kids was doing karate on some mats, a tiny woman was laying into a punching bag pretty enthusiastically, and two well-muscled men were beating the crap out of each other in the boxing ring in the centre of it all.