Smash Or Pass For Guys Novels & Stories

Swenson let out a laugh, “Young man, this is the first time I've heard someone make becoming a smasher sound so easy. “Very well. I hope you can become a smasher in less than ten years!” Kayson shook his head. “I’m already a peak-level pre-celestial fighter, so it won’t take long before I become a smasher.” “You’re right.” Swenson left a few Energy Charms for Kayson before leaving. ‘Young man, becoming a smasher is harder than you think. It’s considered very fast if you can achieve it in less than ten years.’ Kayson did not know what Swenson was thinking, but he wouldn't argue with him even if he knew about it.

the boys had a smirk. “Bring it on” I passed them a tight-lipped smile. “So, here are the rules, we will take a tissue paper and pass it around. Whoever fails to do so and not carry till the end, they will have to kiss their front partner” she explained. “So, you mean to say I will only be accepted by this simple game?” I raised my eyebrows at them. “What’s the catch?” I looked around.

And it seemed like he was enjoying it. So, with a wide smile, he continued, ‘‘Everyone here knows the rules, but since our participant here is new to it, let me explain briefly. It's simple, knock your opponent out or force them to leave the stage or force them to admit defeat. Any underhanded trick is prohibited other than a surprised attack.’’

His scream lasts exactly one second. Then he collapses as a pile of smoking dust. The third and fourth rush together. I raise my hand. The air compresses violently. Their bodies crumple like paper. Bones shatter. Blood sprays across the grass. They fall without another sound. Two left. One hesitates. Smart. The other charges blindly. I step forward. Punch. My fist goes straight through his chest. His heart stops instantly. The final man tries to run. Coward. I lift my hand again.

“You’re smiling.” “Oh nothing,” I waved off, smiling even more now. “I just…realized something. Something that was so obvious before now and I’m just seeing it.” His eyebrows furrowed, not getting it. But good thing, John cut in then. “The rules are simple. No running, jumping, fighting, turning back around, letting go of your partners or dropping your item! Each team must cross the muddy stretch together. Together or it doesn’t count.”

"Fuck! That's cool!" "I know! You taught me that!" Sean said cockily. He ran to Yael and helped it too, Jonas grabs Nami's hand and he swings his girlfriend's body, knocking on the floor the five hoplites. Tom swings his arm and he knocked out the guy in front of me, Ayu stabbed him with her dagger, I begun running toward Moma and as I drew closer to her, a guy suddenly appeared in front of me, he swings his dagger and I was to stagger to avoid his attack and he successfully sliced my left arm with his daggers.

A fun that didn’t involve secrets or lies or looking over my shoulder. “Here’s how it works!” he explained, gesturing with his hands. “Guys, you have to get your girls up on your shoulders. Girls, you have to stay up there and try to make the other girl lose her balance and fall! No hitting, no hair-pulling, just pushing and strategy! First couple to hit the ground loses!” Ayden looked at me, his eyebrows raised in a question. “You… you okay with this?” he asked, his voice low, just for me.

He said with a smile spreading on his face. “Why don’t you just focus on yourself?” I hissed and got on Alex. Both of my legs crossed on his back like one would sit on the ground. And my hands held onto his shoulders to brace myself. Unlike how the blue head sprawled on Carmelo’s back, with arms wrapped around his torso. “Ten push-ups, gents, here we go. One! Two! Three! Four!” With every number he mentioned, the so-called gents went up and down. Some trembled because there was no rest, and some fell and were disqualified midway. And others did it with ease.

Tobias stated firmly. “I would die before I let anything hurt her” Smith growled angrily at Tobias. He stepped forward, puffing out his chest and trying to make himself look taller. It was pointless though, Smith is almost half the size of Tobias. I jumped between them and pushed them apart as much as I could. Tobias was growling, Smith was growling back, and I was smack bang in the middle of their display of masculine dominance. Enough of this. Summoning my power, I let it flow through to my hands. With a firm blast, I sent them both sliding backwards. “Enough!” I yelled.

Seth said groaning as he fights to get back on his feet Steve runs at Seth who is not yet back on his feet, grips him by the collar, head butts him before giving him a powerful left jab on the chin. Seth’s falls back, Steve attempts to land another punch but Seth ducks his head to let the punch pass before crooking his arm to land a cross hook and a swing kick at Steve