Everyone Is Kung Fu Fighting Novels & Stories

“It wasn’t the light at all. Goodnight.” They all looked at each other. “Any idea what she was talking about?” Maggie said. Reena and Mia shrugged. “No,” Mia said. “Not a clue.” **** The next morning at just before eight o’clock, Adam pulled up to The Rock Fighting Club. Katie was already there, he saw, and he hurried to unlock the door. “Hey,” he said. “You’re early.” “Yeah.” She smiled up at him, her eyes glowing. “So are you.”

I ask and Zack's eyes twinkle. "There's a huge competition that's going to take place soon. Fighters from all over the world will come together for this!" I smirk, "Then I guess, we'll just have to join the fight."

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.

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.

Sorin says annoyed as he doesn't leave Eira's hand. She couldn't help but think, Was he jealous? But that's not possible, Why would he be jealous? "Anyways what do you wanna do boys!" Devika says distracting everyone and making them pay attention to her. "Let's watch a movie! Let's watch FINDING NEMOOO!" Aarav squeals aggressively like a child high on crack. "Yesss" choruses the voices with only one exception. "I wanna sleep, so I am going" Luke said as he gets up and tried to stand but was soon tackled down by the Maceo.

he winked, leaning to k**s my nape “Brad…..oh….Brad….” I moan out, but he quickly shut me up with his lips. ~~~~~ *7:30 Am* “Come around everyone, you fools should walk like humans, breakfast is over” Dragon yelled angrily as everyone ran to the square; well, that’s what we call it. It’s more like a battle ground for fighting games like wrestling, boxing and kunfu. In this clan, we are taught different fighting skills, even with swords. Most times, we do competitions, games and so on, also earning awards and ranks from the leaders. We are probably fifty in total, so knowing one another won’t be a problem.

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!”

Chase's eyes widened and said, "Huh? Didn't you say you could fight off 10 men by yourself?" "Can everyone be the same? Is there any comparison between a master and a thug?" Leo gave Chase a look, then scanned the three people on Alex's side and said, "This is a restaurant, not a place for a group fight. If you guys really want to go all out, choose someone to come out and fight me one on one! One fight to determine the winner!"

I couldn't see Allister anymore but I could still hear his voice. “Today, we will be engaging in one-on-one combat. That means, you will all pick a partner to pair with and you and your partner would try to make as much physical contact as possible. No weapons, just your body. Declare your partner.” Everyone began running around and I just stood there looking and hoping that someone would pick me. Right before me, they stood in twos, leaving me there. “You don't have a partner?" Allister approached me. “No, not-”