Tales Of Schaduw: The Half - Elf

Chapter 23: Challenging Tyaga

“I challenge you to fight right now, Cleo Aces! The second son of the noble King Achille.” I said in a high tone.

“Are you crazy Tyaga!” Ganicca stared at me sharply.

“Sister! Take a look at our situation now!” Sontak Saigiri was also surprised by my words.

“You are very interesting, I really support you junior.” Aalisha said as she clapped her hands with a strange smile.

“WAAHHH!!! It's so exciting Tyaga! To dare to challenge the young master in front of his own father and be witnessed by many! You're a real lekaki!” Said Son by poking his thumb and posing encouragingly. It's just that you act like that. Basically, you're just silent, afraid of Cleo's father's power, and when oppressed you can't do anything about it.

“Wait for Tyaga, what this problem can not be discussed with family first.” Relax Hans. “Are you not aware, there is still the noble King Achille and the elders, let alone this being in the Hall of Wind. Quickly pull your talk, Tyaga.” Her baby whispered near me.

“It is no longer a matter of place and time to challenge it, but rather it is a matter of self-esteem and truth in existence! How dare he twist the truth, in order to keep his good name greedy for power!” I said fiery. My nature was like this before. Even though I was oppressed and underestimated, I was still patient with it. But for me if someone's truth and self-worth are toyed with, then I don't remain silent.

“Interesting once this kid, when he was just an early level warrior and only a few months got the 1st rank title in this academy, his arrogance was begging for mercy! With your current strength how can you defeat me.” Cleo's ejek is getting worse.

“Don't say much Commander Cleo, isn't now the time to prove the most powerful among us by fighting not by mere talk?” My reply was haughty defiant.

“Hey watch your talk!!!” Cleo said furiously.

I also swiftly began to prepare the horses to survive. Left foot as a pedestal in front with a little slant to the left and right foot I use as a propeller of strength and speed of counterattack. The foundation of the horses on the feet is ready. Now just add to the pattern of elakan and attacks that lie in the hand.

The left hand with the palm open was ready to be the initial defense, dodging Cleo's punch by swinging the enemy's wrist and throwing his punch towards the outside of the body. After that, with a swift right hand that had prepared the power would suddenly launch an attack right to the opponent's vital point, whether it was with a punch or a palm strike.

These defensive horses were also very commonly used, but there were more variations of them than the attacks launched by Cleo. His every move I can still see, especially all the possible attacks I have known. This makes me nostalgic for Grandpa Hisham. Speech again. Indeed from a small who often gave me trust and lessons about life is Grandpa Hisham, I learned a lot from him. He was my first and most effective teacher.

The distance between the two of us is getting closer. I also with all my might strengthen the focus on the left leg so that if the blow of the attack was too strong, I would not bounce far back. While the left and right hands are ready for a combination of evasive and surprise attacks.

THE DAAKK!!! The violent clash of Cleo's punch to create a hint of white mist enveloped her hands along with the surrounding area.

“What's the Young Master's blow about that jerk Tyaga.” Said one of the residents.

“WOW!!! So this is the power of one of the war commanders?! Surely Tyaga's face has been destroyed by the Young Master's blow.” Change the words of the people in the hall.

“Wait! The blow was not about Tyaga, but rather it was about..” Said one of the people standing next to me.