Naruto Punches Mga Nobela at Kwento

I throw another punch on his face. I can hear the faint sound of sob. I know it's Sas. I could feel the relief on her face. " Bitch! " He launches his fist at me. Immediately, I bend my knees. Sliding, I kick him between the legs and launch another smack under his jaw. He feels on his knees on the ground clenching his hands between his legs. I glance at Sas. Saavi and Sim are standing, holding crying Sas from her shoulders. I motion at Sas.

Glass shatters and I fling my body forward out of instinct more than anything else. They pull my arm back as a large body soars through the air. It's the limp form of one of the guys. In the commotion I pull my hand away and tuck it into myself, rolling into a small ball on the floor. A thick head of hair — one that's easy to make out as Nate — tackles the driver to the floor, his fist punching him in the head.

Pain exploded through my body as my head hit the floor, and my vision blurred, blood trickling down my face. But I wasn’t finished yet. When the fourth guy came at me, I caught his hand mid-swing. With a sharp twist, I brought my knee up, snapping his arm with a loud crack. He screamed, but I didn’t give him a chance to recover. I unleashed a flurry of straight punches and heavy hooks, each one connecting with his face and upper body until he crumpled to the ground, knocked out cold.

“Maybe it’s one of them video illusions or some shit.” “Fuck me,” Niccolò mumbled. “Gene, rough him up a little, won’t you?” One of the guys standing next to me turned and punched me in the cheekbone. I tried not to move, not to groan, just to fuck with Andre, and also because I didn’t like the idea of being pummeled by a guy named Gene, but after the third blow, I couldn’t help but let out a grunt.