14 Spar with

J.T took a first step and rushed toward Ben with his fist flying.

With swift footwork, Ben expertly manoeuvred around J.T., evading his strikes with finesse. His agility allowed him to anticipate J.T.'s movements and respond with well-timed counters.

Ben didn't counterattack any of J.T.'s punches he just evaded.

"What's wrong? Put some effort. " Ben laughed as he caught the fist and threw it back at J.T.

With a focused gaze and a calculated approach, J.T made a swift move towards Ben, launching a powerful punch.

J.T.'s punch was executed with intention and force, showcasing his determination to land a significant blow. His technique was precise, aiming for Ben's midsection, hoping to disrupt his balance and gain an advantage in the fight.

However, Ben's exceptional speed and control over his body allowed him to anticipate J.T.'s movement. With seemingly effortless ease, Ben smoothly evaded J.T.'s punch, subtly shifting his weight and sidestepping the attack.

" Not enough. " Ben's voice taunted J.T.

Ben saw an opening in J.T.'s defence. In a split second, he swiftly countered with a single, well-timed punch of his own. The punch connected cleanly to the jaw, landing with precision and impact.

His strike carried a combination of speed, accuracy, and controlled force, delivering a decisive blow.

Richard, observing the exchange, acknowledged Ben's skill and control over the fight.

Blood dripped out from J.T.'s mouth, and Ben kicked at his right torso. J.T fell.

Ben ran toward and was about to slam him but stopped but Richard. He turned around looking at the man holding his arm.

" Why? " Ben asked. " You said I can fight with every move right? This is my style. "

Richard school his head. " Fight another one. This boy didn't have any means to defeat you. "

Ben released the tension on his fist and snorted. " What a bum. "

He walked to the side and sat on the mattress.

Richard bent down and inspect the wound from J.T. ' No serious injuries. Two teeth were gone. What a punch. Although the boy is weak, his ability to use every strength in his body was so skilled. '

Richard noted every single detail on his mind. How did Ben react to the punch and how he answered?

' Seem like he didn't know how to fight. How to throw a punch and yet his form is near perfect. I guess what they told me was true. He killed the Alien. '

Richard carried J.T to the clinic room and ordered the doctor to take care. He came back and saw Ben holding the wooden sword.

" Do you like swords? "

Ben swung the sword and nodded. " They are the perfect weapon. "

Richard looked around and saw a huge teenager throwing the sandbag with his fist.

" Fistrick. Come here. I got a perfect match for you. "

Fistrick stopped his punch and looked in their direction. He saw a boy swinging a wooden sword. ' Don't tell me that old man thinks that kid is my opponent. '

Fistrick came forward with a frown. " Him. Sorry old man. I don't fight with kids. "

Richard sighed. " Just do as I said. This boy will surprise you. And don't call me an old man. I told you many times. Call me a teacher or something have some respect. "

Richard turned around at Ben and introduced Fistrick to Ben.

" His name is Fistrick. Student of mine. I teach him a lot so don't expect the fight to be easy like the last match. "

Ben nodded, dropping the sword. He walked to the sparring area.

Fistrick's broad shoulders and muscular frame commanded attention. His chiselled physique suggested a significant amount of time and effort dedicated to physical training.

As Fistrick moved, his muscles rippled beneath his skin, showcasing his strength and power.

' Damn. He is huge. ' Ben looked up. ' From his face, he is not that old about 16 years I guess. '

His eyes, intense and unwavering, exuded an air of confidence and determination. Ben could sense an annoying aura emanating from Fistrick.

He smiled.

" Don't hold back big boy," Ben said.

" Oh. I won't. "

As Ben and Fistrick faced each other on the training mat, they both assumed their respective stances, preparing for the impending exchange.

Ben, being nimble and quick, positioned himself with a balanced and agile stance. His feet were shoulder-width apart, his weight evenly distributed between them.

His knees were slightly bent, ready to spring into action at a moment's notice. Ben's hands were raised in a defensive position, protecting his face and torso while remaining flexible for offensive manoeuvres.

' Need to get serious. Can't let him hit me. '

Fistrick, with his larger stature and strength, adopted a more rooted and powerful stance. His feet were wider apart, providing a stable base that showcased his immense physical presence.

Fistrick wasted no time in launching a powerful punch towards Ben. His massive frame propelled the punch forward with considerable force, aiming to overwhelm Ben with his strength.

' Shit. ' Ben cursed.

Ben's agility and quick reflexes allowed him to evade each of Fistrick's punches with narrow margins.

He adeptly slipped to the side, ducked under, or pivoted away, narrowly escaping the path of each strike.

" Can you give me a break? " Ben said.

" No. "

The exchange between the two fighters continued, with Fistrick relentlessly pressing forward, determined to land a blow. However, Ben's evasive manoeuvres, honed through countless hours of training, proved effective in avoiding any direct hits.

' Thank God. I have experience with those vines. '

To outwit and confuse his agile opponent, Fistrick changed his approach, employing a series of calculated steps to disrupt Ben's defensive rhythm.

Fistrick began by subtly shifting his weight, causing Ben to momentarily hesitate and reevaluate his defensive strategy. With each deliberate step, Fistrick aimed to create a sense of unpredictability, making it challenging for Ben to anticipate his next move.

As Fistrick closed the distance, his footwork became more intricate.

The sudden change in Fistrick's footwork momentarily caught Ben off guard. The confusion allowed Fistrick to seize the opportunity and deliver a powerful punch.

" Ahh. "

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