Chapter 156: Chronicles of Lockdown XIII (A Martial Exchange II)
“… Don’t say I didn’t warn ya,” Jason said with a wry smile on his face as he put the phone stand and adjusted it back so that it could record the uing ‘martial exchange’.
“Do you need to rest for a few more minutes?” Jason asked as he picked up his phone to set a timer of three minutes.
He needed the rm to remind him to stop beating up Mylo in case he got carried away pummeling Mylo… though that was unlikely.
Beating up Mylo for a minute should be enough, but the rm was there in case Mylo tried to run away.
“I’m okay… I have enough fuel in me to wipe you all over this ce,” Mylo replied, his overconfidence pushing him to even begin trash-talking Jason.
“Oh, I see,” Jason muttered as he put his phone down, picked up a tape, and began wrapping his hand with professional speed and efficiency and he soon wrapped his two hands in tape in less than thirty seconds.
“Do you need any protective equipment, I wouldn’t mind you taping a few pillows to yourself…” Jason said to Mylo, though a wordless part of that sentence remained at the back of his throat.
‘It wouldn’treallymatter anyway,’ Jason thought but didn’t say that part out. “I don’t need it to deal with you,” Mylo said with a smile as he stepped into the middle of the room.
“Hehhaah,” Jason’s bottom lip went in between his teeth and he licked his lip while doing his best to hide a wicked smile that threatened to burst out.
Jason tapped on his phone to begin the countdown and removed his shoes and socks before stepping into the space in the middle of the room with Mylo.
Jason did the ‘Palm Hold Fist’ salute before going back into a normal posture and his mouth opened,
“Let’s go then, show me whether you’re all talk or not,”
“Don’t worry, a ck eye should convince you,” Mylo still replied confidently, which was a contrast to the viewers who were already writing Mylo’s obituary.
{That was a martial arts greeting that Jason just did now, wasn’t it? But I’ve never seen anyone do it and then not get into a stance}pandapants_10mented.
{Mylo’s dead, isn’t he?}tankman134mented as well.
{He was a funnyd… a bit of an idiot, but then, idiocy does lead to death, doesn’t it?}VisineAnmented, hisment sounding like Mylo was already past tense.
{The Palm Hold Fist salute… I’ve seen it used a lot by martial artists, but for someone to not even get into a stance after it must mean he doesn’t even see the opponent as a threat}PathOfZenreplied topandapants_101’s earliement.
{Hey, don’t give up on Mylo yet, he could stun us with some beginner luck, also, Jason’s probably not that good of a fighter}Chukwualukmented, but before anyone else couldment Mylo charged at Jason with stupid bravado.
Jason watched the approaching Mylo to try and determine his intentions.
As opposed to the overconfidence in his tone, his eyes carried a hit of wariness that let Jason know that Mylo was probably going to try to run the moment he realized that the fight was beyond him.
Jason couldn’t have that, so he waited for Mylo to lunge into his attack.
As soon as Mylo was close enough, he immediately threw a left jab at Jason’s face with a force that he considered to be impressive, but to Jason was no more than a breeze.
Jason’s right hand flew up and curving his elbow to cover the whole of his face, Jason blocked Mylo’s jab which surprised Mylo, but there were other surprises toe.
Without skipping a beat, Jason’s left hand curled up in a fist and flew at Mylo’s face at blinding speed.
All Mylo saw was a blurry movement and his head snapped back, but before he could recover, Jason’s left leg snapped forward at an even faster speed and collided with his right thigh.
On collision Mylo’s right leg immediately gave way and Mylo crumbled to the floor.
All of Jason’s movement had urred in less than two seconds.
From blocking Mylo’s jab to punching Mylo’s face, and then attacking Mylo’s thigh, it had all happened in one smooth chain movement.
Not to mention, that every one of Jason’s movements had a clear objective.
The first block was to prevent himself from being hit by Mylo’s jab as it would have probably thrown him off a bit, the second move, which was the punch to Mylo’s face was to stun him and throw his senses into disarray by attacking the cranial nerve.
Thest kick to the thigh was to prevent Mylo from being able to run away and everything had hit the mark.
“Seems I still got it,” Jason muttered to himself, but his voice was loud enough to be picked up by Mylo’s phone’s microphone.
{Ohshittttt!!!}WayTooBimented.
{I just got wet}SluttyLettmentedNSFWcontent.
{‘You still got it?’… Ni**a you finna kill somebody with those moves}CorneliusJohnsomented.
{I said it already but… Mylo’s dead, isn’t he?}tankman134mented again.
{I wish the rose knight coulesave me from bad guys with those moves, then he’ll spend the rest of the night showing me his other moves}DreamyAngelica6mented.
{Horny women in the chat!!! I’m one of them!!!}VeronicaLecroimented.
{Mmm mm youngdy, you are grounded for 2 weeks!}Professor_BeLecroixreplied toVeronicaLecroixand from the content of the message, there seemed to be a familial connection between the two users.
{Mum!!!??? Why are you watching this kind of stuff?}VeronicaLecroixreplied toProfessor_BeLecroix’sment and exasperationand embarrassment could be noticed from the tone of her message.
{Do you know how many years it’s been since your dad went to get some milk? It’s not my fault I’m thirsty}Professor_BeLecroixgave a sound argument in reply toVeronicaLecroix’sment.
{I left cuz your freaky ass was always thirsty and woulda wrung me dry of my milk, so I left to get more milk}OndLecroimented in reply toProfessor_BeLecroix’stestment.
{Dad? Where are you? I miss you…}VeronicaLecroixreplied toOndLecroix’sment.
{Hm Hm, nope… I ain’t yet drank enough milk for your momma to wring out, you ain’t got no daddy}OndLecroixreplied toVeronicaLecroix‘sment.
{… O…K… Can somebody tell me what the fu*k is happening right now???}Tsettmented in utter confusion at this sudden turn of events.