Kung Fu Fighting Novels & Stories

I don’t feel bad for Felix; I was never close to him, and the spot still belongs to him. “That’s enough for today!” I heard Brandon yell. I looked at the men; they were not that bulky because I didn’t want them to have too many muscles. We don’t carry much weight or train the muscles; we learn the art of combat and kung fu, and we also learn how to use different weapons. So the warriors are just average men, but very strong, fit, and swift, which is what I wanted.

Slicing furniture ten meters away from Kain, and with such precision without hurting anyone… one would really expect nothing less from the top ten of Skyrank! "Fight! Fight! Fight!" Some of the less tactful martial artists were even goading Til and Kain into starting a fight, just to see who was superior!

The clash of their bodies echoed through the training grounds, the sound of grunts and growls mixing with the occasional yelp of pain. The earth beneath them trembled with the force of their blows, tufts of fur flying through the air as their claws collided. Sweat glistened on Keith's fur as he pushed himself harder, his determination unwavering. He launched a barrage of punches, aiming to overwhelm Panther with sheer force. However, Panther's agility proved to be a formidable defence, as he gracefully evaded each strike, his movements almost dance-like in their elegance. The fight raged on, a mesmerizing display of strength and skill. The onlookers watched in awe as the combatants traded po

He didn't suffer. I've been trained in every mode of self-defense known to man. I'm a 4th degree black belt in Tae Kwon Do, but would probably be a 5th degree if I tested. I am a master at Jujitsu, Judo, Karate, and Kung Fu, as well. For a good work out, I do Kickboxing and Kumdo, which means "way of the sword" in Korean.

Garbar : stop that dirty play no one come here to kill me can survive Jasmine : let see ( I said with a wink) Garbar use his fist and want to hit me Due to the kung fu have known I quickly Dodge it and push the chair at him and take a backfipped He use his leg to hit the chair and it break to Pieces The security run towards me but I quickly jump to Garbar and we start fighting Cause Garbar is a highly trained kung fu The fighting get so hard for both of us just like it one master that teaches us both The fight get fast that all the security have raised gun at us not knowing how to shoot me A fight without using your brain leads to something bad I don't fight in one place I roll to the front

“Rumble” The two bodies collided with each other. For a moment, traces of heaven and earth cracking appeared. The horrible energy seemed to tear everything apart. The whole square began to be enveloped by the strong force for a while. "Bang” In the confrontation, a series of continuous attacks were launched. His fist technique was heaven-defying, like the roar of a general. His leg technique was astonishing, like the roar of a mad god. The two of them fought back and forth, and sounds kept coming out, like metal colliding. The force was constantly shattered.

Chapter 6 LEENA'S POV After a few lectures from Rick,he told me that Ariana teaches Taekwondo. I was seriously taken aback. "How can a girl fight kung fu?",I asked alarmed. "Girls around here are good in kung fu" "That's strange,it's not feminine to fight". "Don't girls learn kung fu in your world",he asked Mockingly,he obviously stressed the world in his statement. "We don't,we act gentle and noble. We're city girls of course. What we do is dress city latest fashion,that's makes us female".

"Do you teach?” “I do.” He took a sip of coffee, tried valiantly to ignore how cute her feet were peeking out from under his shirt. “Karate. Adam does boxing, and we have another four guys who work for us too, as trainers and teachers. But I also compete a bit.” “Wow. That’s amazing.” “You ever do any martial arts?” “Oh, no,” she said. “I’m not that athletic.” “No?” “Nope. Yoga and swimming, that’s it.”

Felix had meant to control me with his powerful kicks. Both Savate and Muay Thai have excellent fist and elbow blocks and strikes. It is simply difficult to switch your focus from kicking to blocking in the blink of an eye. That was less time than what I gave Felix. Most people think of boxers as freight trains, not snipers. In truth, we are both - locomotives approaching the speed of light (somewhat).

I almost laughed, but all that came out was a rich chuckle. Then he moved as he crossed the distance between us and we started to fight. I tossed my gun at him and he did the same. It clashed midair as he lunged at me and tried to punch me but I kicked my forearm with his and pinged him back. He knew martial arts—real martial arts. Not that pretty stuff you see in Hong Kong flicks or on late-night cable—the ugly-fast-efficient kind designed to put an end to fights. He was good. But I wasn’t a stranger to getting my hands dirty.