Freedom Martial Arts Academy Novels & Stories

It was Wednesday and everyone was in their sport wear. In frost Academy, Every Wednesday and Friday the school devotes four hours for exercise and sports then by 12:00pm in the afternoon, school work starts. Ashley and Jace were walking side by side totally ignoring each other as they suddenly turned to see sss2 girls gathered in one corner shouting at someone. Ashley squinted her eyes as she saw An half caste girl , she looked like she was in Ss1 with her curly hair and her swollen face .

The Samurai" Nakamura, a highly skilled martial artist hailing from Japan. She has trained extensively in karate and muay thai, and is known for her lightning-fast kicks and powerful punches. Yuka is also a master of grappling techniques, and can quickly take her opponents down to the mat. In the opposite corner stood Maria "The Beast" Rodriguez, a fierce competitor from Brazil. Maria is a black belt in Brazilian jiu-jitsu, and is known for her incredible ground game. She is also a skilled striker, and can deliver devastating blows with both her fists and feet. Maria is famous for her never-say-die attitude, and is always looking for an opportunity to finish her opponents.

“How did you learn to fight like that?!” Nina laughed, sitting in the backseat of the taxi with Ethan by her side. A smug smile appeared on his lips and he leaned back in his seat. “I was a bit too young when I started learning to fight... At the age of two, my mother put me in Infinity Martial Arts school, and I was trained by a Chinese master called Dokkaebi Lee. He was tough, and by the first week of class, I was his only student...”

I pulled into the parking lot of the out-of-the-way warehouse and drove around back out of view of the street that was barely used by the public. The young men I’d called here were already waiting. Marcus and Matthew, the Jamaican twins who excel in all forms of hand-to-hand combat from Korean Han Mu Do to Israeli Krav Maga, leaned against the building as if they didn’t have a care in the world, while Robert the expert marksman paced back and forth as if restless. That boy is never happy unless he has his eye to a scope. Denver was the last of the group, his proficiency in Paranza Corta is the reason he’s here.

"Cool!" I nodded and I looked across the gym where Eli was with Noah and their friends. Eli glanced at me, then Joey and then looked away. "Everyone, listen up!" Adam yelled, gaining everyone's attention. "Today's class is going to be a little different. We've got two hours of PE so we're going to have some fun. Today I will let our guests here take over. This is Beth and Max and they are professional defence instructors, trained in various martial arts and they are extremely skilled at what they do."

A toddler had no concept of boundaries or restraint, so he had likely been coached by Vanessa beforehand. “Aunt Eva, hold me!” While he cried out sweetly to me, his tiny hands were digging into my flesh. His fingernails had been intentionally clipped into sharp, jagged points. With just a little pressure, it felt no different than a small knife slicing through skin. He dug into me again and again, and the sharp, agonizing pain was more than my broken body could take. I could feel my old wounds reopening and bleeding. Left with no choice, I tried to hand the child back to Vanessa.

Several students immediately sat straighter. Alex nodded approvingly. Good. "They're important." Another pause. "Rule number one." He raised one finger. "No bullying." Several parents applauded. Alex looked pleased. "Rule number two." A second finger. "No fighting." A pause. "Outside approved areas." The entire audience froze. Then burst out laughing. Jason buried his face in one hand. I laughed so hard my stomach hurt. Alex remained completely serious. "If you feel the need to fight." A pause. "The academy offers supervised martial arts programs."

“Yes! I want to join a self defense training program. I am fed up of feeling scared and weak.” “That’s sorted then babes. I will arrange for the right one. Will check with my Kung Fu master. He would know.” He had been into Martial arts since childhood and was a black belt in Kung Fu. He had still continued going for practice sessions to his master but only 2 to 3 times a month. Taekwondo would be a good option for Mia. After all, in real life you had to be your own hero! Anya

"I am suggesting you the best, but if you are having doubts about this… how about I give you leverage?" "A leverage?" "You can use whatever you want; Chakra, berserk skill, tricks, sneak attacks, weapons, soul Armas, and if you can touch even her hair during the entire training, you get 100% refund. It's an unspoken policy of this facility!" "It's not the money I am worried about… I'm worried about my time and the results." "As I said earlier," Creed smiled, "It's a leap of faith. If you feel you have better options, go with that!"

Liam asked, frowning. The look of malice in his eyes was so terrifying that Yafe once again felt as though he was at the jowls of death. The color drained from his face, and he began shaking like a leaf, but he mustered all the courage he could to reply, sobbing, "Mr. Williams is from the Nasso Group. He's the martial arts trainer at Nasso Martial Arts School…" The Nasso Group? Nasso Martial Arts School?