Goku Punches Piccolo Novels & Stories

- Said Ifrithis. - Don't use all your strength. - Said Tsuki Miki. - No problems. - Said. When he fired an accelerated shot that raised dust and left his shoe print on the ground, in the next instant he stopped with a smile in front of the little shit and punched him directly into the ground forming a crater and not even remotely killed him, but left him unconscious. and by the way he broke his jaw, in which he thought to say something, when they all stopped static with the seine, when he went to call, they all cheered at the same time.

The sound of a raw blow hit Aiden's left jaw. "Agh!" Aiden's eyebrows furrowed, his eyes widening with anger in his eagle-like gaze. He opened his mouth wide and moved his lower jaw. "Let's fight right now, don't hold back," Gito challenged Aiden. Aiden shook his head. His jaw throbbed from the blow Gito had delivered. Gito punched Aiden's left chest. Aiden was pushed back by his father's powerful punch. Despite Gito being twice Aiden's age, his strength was still formidable, especially since he had a hobby of boxing.

It was bleeding , gave his devilishly attractive smirk and said,"Wrong move kid" Sam frowned and Ronald punched him back. It was Sam's turn to bleed from his mouth. Sam had been waiting for that for months. He had always wanted to punch Ronald hard. Sam kicked him in the chest. Ronald got thrown behind but he got back up on his feet and he made a move that Sam recognised. It was called Gyaku-Zuki, the reverse punch. It was a specific technique his father had taught him. Seeing Ronald make the same punch, caught him off-guard. With the help of Ronald's reverse punch, Sam was on the floor.

I fasten my pace and swung the entrance door and saw Zhairo was about to punch Gin. "Zhairo, stop!" I screamed. But it seemed like he didn't hear me or more like he didn't listen to me, his punch landed straight on Gin's jaw which made the latter stagger but immediately regained his posture and turned a punch to my brother which landed straight on his face.

Kenji slid the weapon onto his right hand, ensuring that all four fingers, except for the thumb, fit into the holes, and tightly clenched his fist. "Lift him," Kenji ordered as he stood. Two men moved forward, lifting Endo back onto the chair. "You can fight back if you want," Kenji said, approaching Endo. But that was impossible. The pain from losing his pinky was enough to nearly paralyze Endo. THUD! Kenji’s punch landed directly on Endo’s cheek—the exact spot where Akiko’s bruise had been. But a brass knuckle wouldn’t just leave a bruise. The force of Kenji's punch, combined with the metal impact, shattered Endo’s cheekbone and tore the flesh. Of course, it was accompanied by another loud

The burly man frowned slightly but quickly launched a punch. Boom! Their fists collided in midair, and the resulting shockwave reverberated with a thunderous sound! Eldon seized the opportunity and struck the opponent's left rib with his palm. He then felt as if he had slapped a steel plate and the impact left his hand numb. The opponent sneered disdainfully and immediately launched a counterattack. Boom! A punch struck Eldon squarely in the chest, the force piercing through his back, leaving a circular tear in his outer garment.

Marco glanced over his shoulder and immediately realized Rico was catching up, so his pace increased. So did Rico’s. Neither man was willing to stop or surrender. Marco suddenly turned around a large tree, and Rico followed immediately. The moment he rounded the tree, he found Marco directly in front of him. The bastard hadn’t expected him to be that close. For a split second, surprise flashed across Marco’s face. And that was all Rico needed. His fist shot forward with all the force he could put behind it, and Marco practically ran straight into it. The punch landed hard against his ribs.

"Give respect!" Tukijo turned around and immediately bent down, then Marno used a straddle jump style with Tukijo's back as a support. "Hiaaaaat!" Buagh! Marno's legs kicked the two people in front of him. They crashed into Joko's meatball cart. There was only one person left, Tukijo threw his shoe at that person's face. Then he gasped and covered his mouth with a sock. "Good, Big Bro!" said Tukijo while giving a thumbs up.

The scared face man shouted, hurriedly coming off Rico to help is colleague. " P... " Rico whispered, shocked to see the fuming man before him. " What the fuck are you guys waiting for, get him " the man screamed pointing at Picasso. Picasso dodged the fist flying in the air, punching some of his own. It did not take long for the police to get into the room, to separate them. Picasso pushed his hands into his hair, ruffling them out of frustration, before turning to look at Rico, who was now up on his feet, adjusting the buttons on his shirt.

The instructor placed one hand behind his back and the other in front of him, palm facing upward, showcasing a clear signal that he was ready to engage. Breaking the silence, Kuro calmly stated, "Let me go first." His words were met with a unanimous nod from the rest of the group. With astonishing speed, Kuro closed the gap between himself and the instructor in the blink of an eye, leaving even the seasoned cultivator momentarily stunned by his swiftness. Before the instructor could fully comprehend what was happening, Kuro unleashed a powerful punch aimed directly at his head. Reacting on instinct, the instructor raised his arms in a desperate attempt to defend himself. However, Kuro's stri