Slam Dunk Miyagi Novels & Stories

Kyle grunted as Ryu pushed him back with his sword. “The Art of Tai, pretty good weakness on my technique. If it were another person, you’d be dead in a minute.” He chuckled. Kyle growled, pushing and pushing himself for more power. His muscles began to expand, his strength increasing, and his body physique was now better than a gymnast who’d work out for 30 years. “Sorry, Kyle, please don’t do this.” Madonna ran forth. I scanned the area, searching for any suspicious person who could have saved Madona from the tree I had tied her to. She knew who I was, and if I let her speak, she might damage my reputation, and my mission would then be incomplete.

The battle ended quickly, Boro won by KO in five moves, hitting Jun with the flat of his blade using a form of Boro's own creation, one that he called Sword Saints Dull Edge; it was a move to hurt, not kill. Mika won his duel too by the barest of margins. Boro suspected that Mika had paid off most of the students who he thought would be willing to throw the fight but it was just his guess. But watching his fight gave Boro an uneasy feeling, Mika had shown some skill Boro had never seen before.

They'll definitely be even stronger this year! [Wow, they're top students from an elite high school! They carry themselves so differently!] When Connor and I entered, the camera swung toward us. The livestream exploded, and the comments went wild. [What the hell?! Why are they here?!] [AHHHHHHHHHH! It's Anita Rivers and Connor Thompson! The joint champions from two competitions ago!] [Excuse me, but who are they?] [You must be new. Two competitions ago, these two destroyed the leaderboard! They took joint first by a huge margin and finished hundreds of points above the second runner-up!]

We both chugged our waters as we stared at one another. We were both a sweaty mess. I will say sweat has never looked sexier than it has against his lightly tanned skin. Davis is a god damn sexy motherfucker, and I think he knows it. If he doesn't, then it's by some miracle. "What next Mr. Miagi?" I asked condescendingly, causing him to laugh. I liked his deep laugh, it made me smile every time. "Now you get some rest until your workout session later in the day. Don't think you can skip it either. I'll come find you." He arched his brow as if challenging me to skip it.

Just then, Harvey released all of his fierce aura. Terrifying waves surged right toward Miyata. Miyata, whose face was ugly, became stunned. After sensing Harvey’s change of aura, Scarlett couldn’t say another word. Her eyes shrunk in utter disbelief. Swish! Harvey pounced forward, a calm look on his face, and swung his palm. The slap was quick and deadly. Its extreme speed alone was enough to penetrate all forms of martial arts. As Harvey swung his palm, he appeared right in front of Miyata.

Luna Claudia nodded in response and she shook her head, snapping herself out of whatever she was thinking. “You are right about that one,” Luna Claudia said, and Mario wrapped his arm around her waist, pulling her to his chest. He looked at Ezra who was standing on the windowsill from the outside, staring out at the people. It was a habit that he often had, a trick that he taught me whenever he wanted to run was to jump out of these heights, and though I knew that I might never be as good as he was, I knew that he was impressed by how fast I learned. But then again, having a father like mine, despite not telling me who he was, I was still forced to train, athletically at least.