《The Magnificent Templar》 1. Stone You ready yourself, it''s time to demonstrate to the instructors your worth. You study your opponent who towers over you. A mocking grin painted on their face. ¡°Begin.¡± Your legs are a blur, flying across the 7 meters. Your fist strikes nothing but air as they sidestep. That grin. ¡°Push forward. Hound the enemy, boy!¡± Aunty Li¡¯s orders engraved into your very being. They throw a punch of their own. When did they move in? Your jaw aches and you almost lost your grip on the stone clenched in you left hand. That grin. The next minute is can only be described as a beating, your strength leaving you with every blow. A palm to the nose, a kick to the shin, multiple blows to the stomach. All the while that grin. It takes so much to keep standing but you have to get at least one hit in. Five years, five years that will not have been spent in vain! A roar fills you as you feel it. Yes, this red aura of power. You can see it all, standing atop the world. THAT GRIN. The stone flakes to nothing as its energy fills you. Gathering the ki, mana, unidentifiable energy. One punch is all it will take. You think your haymaker is the wind in a tornado, the water in a flood, the earth and fire in a volcano. It isn¡¯t. They duck and tackle you to the ground. Head bouncing on the stone floor the last thing you see is that poorly painted grin on the golem¡¯s face as everything fades to black.Unauthorized usage: this tale is on Amazon without the author''s consent. Report any sightings.
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