Naruto Punch Sasuke Novels & Stories

The punch grazed his cheek, a red streak blooming. He smiled wider. Blood at the corner of his lip. “Good… that’s it.” His eyes glowed faintly with thrill. “Show me your rhythm.” Then the tempo changed. Seojun stepped in short, controlled, body rotating with surgical precision. His movement was karate incarnate: direct, linear, efficient. No wasted flourish only impact. A gyaku-zuki reverse punch smashed straight into Daejin’s chest. The sound was like a gunshot. Daejin’s breath exploded out, body bending but Seojun didn’t stop.

Damon sneered, tightening his grip. But Lucas wasn't one to give up easily. With a burst of strength, he broke free from Damon's hold and punched him in the face. Damon stumbled back, blood trickling from his nose. Enraged, he charged at Lucas, throwing a series of punches and kicks. Lucas dodged them all, his movements quick and agile. In retaliation, Lucas delivered a swift roundhouse kick to Damon's head, knocking him to the ground. Damon tried to get up, but Lucas stood over him, ready to deliver the final blow.

Why does Harry have to hurt Hanakim too? He was sitting on his chair, frustrated with his phone whatever his reason maybe. So I shouted. "You should die." He nonchalantly looked at me. He gave me a look that could kill. "SHUT UP! You helped her, right? ADMIT IT, NANDO!" He shouted. He looked like a trash can, so I spat on his face. "My throat is dry I had to get it wet. Sorry for the inconvenience it causes you." In a blink of an eye, he punched me in my ribs with his 4-finger weapon. It has sharp edges, I couldn't help but scream.

Ashton's control snaps, his pent-up frustration and anger erupting like a volcano. Without hesitation, he delivers a powerful punch to Damon's stomach, the impact causing Damon to double over in excruciating pain. But Ashton's rage refuses to abate. Blow after blow rains down upon his brother, a relentless torrent of punches, each one driving Damon closer to the edge of surrender.

Even though he was saying funny words, there wasn’t a hint of smile or laughter on his face. “Are you seriously quoting Nagato from Naruto?” One of the tied men joked and let out a painful chuckle. The other one smiled awkwardly with his swollen lips. “Yeah, and I’m happy you’ve seen Naruto, now I’m going to show you what Nagato really meant.” Nick replied furiously, he stabbed the man on his lap then twisted the knife, the sound of flesh tearing apart and the splash of blood was covered by the man’s outrageous yell. “Who fucking sent you?” Nick yelled back, ignoring his painful screams.

He had a blip of a second to make out a brown comb-over and fat paunch through a red haze of wrath before he shoved his forearm into the guy's collarbone and slammed him against the side of the house. Nakos reared his arm back, then brought it forward with everything he had. His fist met face. "You." Punch. "Sick." Punch. "Fuck." Punch, punch. Bone cracked. Blood spurt. The guy slid to the ground, and Nakos bent to haul him up again.

My voice shook at my question. "Hit me. I want to know where to start from," he glared intently at me. Recalling how the trainees fought, I balled my two hands into fists, bent a little and aimed at Beta Duke. Gathering my strength, I punched him hard on the stomach because he was much taller than me. My little hand ached from the punch yet, Beta Duke hadn't flinched. I stared in awe, my eyes hard, teeth gritted.

Little by little, Natsumi made each hit closer than the last until she finally landed a clean one. A punch to the liver is well known for being quite painful, but it definitely gets worse when the entire area of impact gets frozen. There's not much one can do after such a hit and Kurobe certainly wasn't an exception. The last thing he remembered was that he used the last of his strength to launch an attack but it got interrupted by a punch to the face; an ordinary punch from a woman, no special attributes, just an ordinary well calculated punch to the face. "LADIES AND GENTLEMEN..." the announcer spoke with enthusiasm

Mahiriko spat on him. Lukan swat the hands holding him down away and punch Mahiriko's face. He landed on the floor but being punched in the face does not stop Mahiriko from attack on Lukan. Mahiriko got stopped by Nick but not as soon as he kicked Lukan's leg. "You piece of sh*t! You motherf*cking son of a c*cksucker!" He yelled. "Let me go, Nick! Let me slam that motherf*cker's face!" He tried his best to slip away from Nick's hands but his strength is no more than him.

I’m going to have to end this with Soren before I could get out and get some help. He threw a punch and it hit my face. I took a step back and I punched him hard. It hit his face and there was blood all over my fist. His nose was bleeding but he was still smiling. “For a girl, you punch really hard. Too bad you’re just a girl.” He tried to punch me again but I dodged it. I swung my right arm and hit his gut. He took a step back and tried to regain his balance. “Well, this girl is going to kick your ass.” I punched him again and he fell to the floor. I thought he was unconscious but I was startled when he kicked my leg and I fell to the floor. He quickly pinned me down and started punching me