the class huffed from exhaustion as they finally finished completing combat master juns instructions that consisted of a difficult set of rapid movements. jun announced it was time for sparring matches, not giving the class time to breathe or rest, and everyone shall pair with the person closest to them.

nezha turned around and smirked when he spotted you right behind him, a dark look in his eyes. you knew he was looking forward to hurting you. it was the perfect excuse for him to beat you up without breaking the rules too badly — and even if, jun would let him off easy.

you begrudgingly stood opposite to him, everyone waiting for the master to give the signal to start.

"remember, use what I have taught you in today's lesson. begin!"

as soon as jun finished speaking, nezha launched himself at you.