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by Jaybt9 on Sun Feb 14, 2010 5:22 pm
While HuiZhang, Long-Wei, and his guards were heading to the eastside of the island to actually train, Jasmine had a room to herself inside of the building, much from her father spoiling her. Even though she hated to accept it, she had no choice, but to do so. Three guards were also standing at her door.
Jasmine laid in her bed with many thoughts in her head. "Who was I going to face?, was the most important thought. She was confident, yet scared, of her opponent. This may have been why her father accepted her request. So she would run scared and remain in her father's sight until he died.
Meanwhile, near the far eastside of the island, with nothing but palm trees and the beach view (none of the travelers around them), Long-Wei and HuiZhang stood face to face from each other, while guards hid at certain locations, so "peeping toms" wouldn't interfere.
Long-Wei put out his cigar, before taking off his blazer, and going to his fighting stance, literally ready to fight his own son.
While HuiZhang was also at stance, he began to feel nervous. He was scared of his father, and after the many painful trainings with him as a child, it made an impact to him now, every time he trained.
"Why so fucking timid, and you haven't even thrown a punch yet?", Long-Wei said to him. Intimidation was Long-Wei's biggest strategy to make his son better at fighting. His words were used first, then his fighting.
HuiZhang made his first move, stepping towards him, and starting out with many quick furious punches. All of them, however, were blocked by Long-Wei as if they were light like feathers. One last punch caught Long-Wei's grip, and even HuiZhang's surprised look, making Long-Wei toss his son over his back to the ground. HuiZhang, however, landed kneeling down a bit.
Long-Wei just shook his head saying, "I shouldn't have organized this tournament. You still fight like a child."
At that statement, HuiZhang began to feel rage, yelling a roar as courageous and strong as a tiger, before charging to his father, as if he was going to kill him. He jumped up, doing a high flying kick, but Long-Wei evaded, before doing a punch, yet was blocked by HuiZhang from behind. "Clever move., a quick thought came to Long-Wei's mind. He hated to make compliments during battle, nor training.
HuiZhang proceeded by throwing an elbow, but was blocked, ending with a series of punches and kicks by both. That series ended once Long-Wei ducked on one of HuiZhang's kicks, elbowing him from behind. The impact was so hard that HuiZhang could feel the pain all around his body, letting out a loud scream, before being kicked meters away.
"Come on, now! Quit fighting like a p****!", Long-Wei yelled out.
HuiZhang got up slowly to his feet, beginning to feel even more rage as he closed his eyes. Long-Wei knew that he did the worst thing in fighting, so he charged towards him.
Instantly, HuiZhang opened his eyes, all white. This sight shocked his father, and even made him hesitant. HuiZhang was someone else.
As Long-Wei charged, HuiZhang ran up and performed another flying kick, stronger than his last one. Even though Long-Wei blocked his kick, the impact made him fly meters away. His back landing on a tree, making the guards rush up to assist him.
HuiZhang went to the ground, breathing like a psychotic. His eyes turning back to his initial color. As Long-Wei stood up, he spit out blood from his mouth, "How is that possible? I blocked his kick?", Long Wei thought to himself. On the outside, he chuckled to his son. "That's more like it.", he said to him, before the guards began to carry him by his arms back to the building, with HuiZhang going back to his usual personality, following them.
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