Chapter 78: New record
In the white room, two figures could be seen exchanging blows, but it wasn’t a fair fight rather it was a one-sided beating.
Then Jakol threw a punch, but his opponent which is Jeff dodged it with ease. In the blink of an eye, Jakol kicked him in the side, but he managed to use his arms to block the attack.
His feet skidded across the ground, and as he glanced up, he saw Jakol suspended mid-air.
The instructor’s kick was coming at him with full force, aimed directly at his blocked arm, ready to shatter his defense.
He gritted his teeth, planting himself firmly to brace for the impact. But then, something clicked in his mind.
He lowered himself just in time, dodging the attack.
As he ducked low, the kick sliced inches above his head, brushing the air with terrifying force.
His heart pounded as he felt the raw power of the strike, but this time, he wasn’t paralyzed by fear.
His eyes, that was sharper than ever, locked onto Jakol’s movements. His reactions were clean, precise, as the adrenaline sharpening his focus to a razor’s edge.
He moved quickly as Jakol followed through, shifting with him, pivoting to keep the distance. Then, another strike came and this time, it was a straight jab.
Jeff raised his arms just in time, the blow glancing off his forearm instead of hitting his face.