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Master Fist Punch sneered "leave here? you want to escape, have a taste of my powerful fist first" A voice boomed "what kind of powerful fist?"

I chuckled as I reminisce my father's word, “In order to punch without injury to the hand, you must have proper fist elaboration. Begin by folding the fingertips into the palm. Wrap the thumb over the first two fingers. Squeeze the first two fingers tightly and the small and ring finger slightly. Over tightening the two smaller fingers deforms the fist and can lead to damage of the bones in the smaller fingers. Practice clenching the fist quickly. It needs to do so just prior to impact.” But before I venture to punch them. Someone grabbed me again and he pulled me from his back, as he stretched his one arm to cover me. "What are you doing?" The man who grabbed me shouted. I'm speechless as I

As it was a fighting technique that also had no rules. I pull off my sweater and toss it to the corner. I turn my attention back to the reaper and wait for him to make his move. The man doesn't hesitate. He crosses the distance in a flash. He throws his right arm out in order to punch me, however, I anticipate his move and successfully dodge it. Typically they say in fights that you should never be the first one to throw a punch. But rather, you should be the first one to receive a punch. The reason being, so you can understand the strength behind the fist. However, with my condition, that's not an option. I can't risk my lungs giving out before the fight has even started.

I began as I approached him, "let's start." I threw the first punch across the old man's face and it looked like his fake teeth were going to fall out. Another man tried to slip me up but failed as I took my legs swung them around swiping his stomach. The heel acted as a knife so clearly cut hm. No scrap that, it was a stab for him. The third man came from behind that gave him a head starts in this little fight but unfortunately for him I had some very fast and I dare to say the fastest reflexes that I had ever seen. He went across the room slamming into the wall opposite. The first man that I put down had come back for more. He was old; so, I made a wild guess that 4 punches would kill him.

She felt her fist connect, and saw him backing up. Evy heard him groan and noticed an indention of her fist on his cheeks. "Not bad. Your hit hurts... as it should. But if you continued getting stronger it'll get better and better. Now that we've established that you can punch, let's rumble." "Since this is your first time. I'll go easy on you." "Please do."

I did and she blocked it. "Good. That's a very good one for a start. And you don't stand like that. Your separate your legs with one at the front and the other at the back", she said and I did that. "Good. Now you know when you punch someone in the face, the person tends to block with both hands. So this will give you an opportunity to hit the person somewhere else. You can hit the person in the stomach and if the person is a man, you can hit him at 'the spot'." "What the hell? It's gonna hurt him."

Please save me. “Let's start in 3…2…1…go!” I prepared myself for what might happen. I saw Xenon bend his hand and quickly hit me. I closed my eyes because I didn't know what to do and just waited for his punch. I waited for a few minutes but I didn't feel his hand hit me. I slowly opened my eyes and a fist is in front of me. It's about to hit my face but what I'm wondering is why he hasn't punched my face yet.

This time round he smirks before walking to the mats. "How do I start?" He asks innocently and I let out a breath. Is he this hopeless? "Okay. You can start by punching me." I say standing straight and his I see his hands form a perfect fist. Great. I nod and gesture for him to come and hit me using my two fingers and he comes hesitantly and tries throwing a weak punch and I laugh. "You are so hopeless. Not even a punch Williams?" I chuckle. He smiles at me then exhales.

I push her a few more times to be sure that she got it. "Now you need to learn how to correctly throw a punch. Since you're right-handed it's the strongest and more effective, we'll start with it first. When you punch, slightly turn your waist leaning into your punch." I show her how to do it in slow motion as I explain it to her. She watches closely, looking at the way my body moves as I demonstrate. I hold my hand up. "Throw a straight punch and hit my hand," I tell her. She gives me a nod, pulling the sleeves back a little on the hoodie she's wearing.

I say firmly, though my stomach twists at the thought. Roman nods, his expression serious. “Alright, then let’s start with the basics.” He spends the next hour walking me through stances, showing me how to balance my weight and how to throw a punch without hurting myself. He’s patient but firm, correcting my form with a sharp eye and a steady hand. “Keep your fists up,” he says as I practice punching a padded target he holds. “Your face is the first thing someone’s going to go for. Don’t give them an easy shot.”