Finding Wei

There was a bit of a skip in his step as he walked back to his car. The heavy weight in his hands from the swaying plastic bag was the reason behind his mood. He knew that it was the correct item for what was going to happen tonight. It wasn't that he had confidence that he would win the fight, Zhuang Wei himself was equal to him in strength. Both of them had trained equally hard and the only difference really between them was style.