What The Luck!? Chapter 235
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"Stop[ fooling around and end the match!" Garnet was tired of watching Cara fool around with the five trying to attack her. They were making no progress and this was just a game to Cara.
"Oh no, cover your ears," Asher warned Garnet as he saw Cara make an annoyed face and open her hands wide.
Cara slapped her hands together and a loud boom echoed through the area. This stunned the five along with many others on the sparring field but luckily didn't harm any ear drums.
Cara used this stunning effect to make an opening for herself to use her speed to take them all down. In a matter of seconds, she had used her footwork to get to all five stunned campers and take them down to the ground. They couldn't even react to defend themselves.
"So what do we do now? I am pretty sure I won't get anyone else to go against me since using that move announces my standing at school." Cara was right. There were a decent amount of campers pointing her out as one of the top students currently at their school.
"I think I still have some interested opponents." Asher pointed to the next group that had already formed in front of him. "So if you want to check out my style, you are more than welcome to watch." Cara wasn't super happy with this response but it was the best she was going to get with the situation.
"So you have finally scared off all the competition in your school. What a shame." Garnet was still looking at Cara with a vengeful smile since she was sour that she had been the receiver of movies like Cara had just used many times.
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Asher on the other hand had been very lucky to look through the past memories and always remained able to hear. The medical prowess of the world now was so amazing that a completely deaf person could have surgery to receive perfect hearing. Not to mention the easily healable minor damage.
The five that stood in front of Asher now appeared to have a little more planning behind them since they weren't all standing in the same position. There were two pairs on opposite sides and a single larger boy in front of him. Garnet gave a shout to begin again and Asher fell in to his stance.
"He isn't even in a stance. What the heck is that? A stretch?" Cara was referring to the slightly slumped over look of Asher. He was letting his arms swing down without any strength in them.
"Just watch, he learned this style himself. You would be surprised." Garnet knew what this was and that Asher had been working nonstop to develop the rag doll style.
Cara just looked on as the larger boy took up Asher's full attention. The other four were walking around him to get behind. The larger boy kicked out and was left stunned when Asher stepped in to the move. Because this had happened the move didn't reach full force and instead allowed Asher to latch on and pull the boy with him in to a roll.
Asher let go halfway through the roll causing the boy to fly forward without any control and Asher to roll to his feet.
The two pairs saw this as their chance and came in closer. Asher was ready and still in his swinging stance. It was almost unnerving watching him sway side to side like a puppet on strings. The first pair to reach him were attacking on different levels so that Asher wouldn't be able to avoid a blow. Unfortunately for them, they both attacked the same side.
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The two attacks hit in unison and caused Asher to spin around and whip his foot in to a kick. This was too fast to avoid and one of the pair took the full heel to the shoulder. This hit took him out of the fight without any resistance. The remainder of the pair was left worried about themselves but saw the second pair coming in to attack.
The second pair used the same strategy and attacked, yet the result was the same. Asher used their own force against them and spun in to a wheel kick. This brought a devastating blow to one of the campers leaving both pairs broken. Now only two of the four were left. The bigger camper had recovered though and was coming to reinforce them.
The two without their partners tried to circle to Asher's back. This worked for them since Asher was forced to yet again focus on the larger opponent who was coming with a slow but heavy punch.
Asher used the boys' weight against him again and brought him in to a single armed through. This attack was too much and the large boy flew in to the remaining two opponents that had tried to come at Ashers' back. "You guys set yourself up by going for my back. Maybe stick with opposite sides next time."
Asher walked away after this battle and stood in front of Cara. It is called rag doll style. I slip a lot and end up in weird but good positions so this is how I fought. My super power is definitely to blame but it is perfect for me." He stood tall while telling his sister this. He knew that he had just shown off his best accomplishment in martial arts as of yet.
"I thought you were just messing around. And you did look like you were falling some of the time. You'll take a lot of people by surprise doing that. But now it won't be me surprised." Cara had already decided that she would do some sparring training with Asher when she had time so that she could make sure she was staying ahead.
"Why do I have the feeling that you are planning to beat me to death?" Asher just looked at the excited Cara. His hopes continued to plummet the more he saw the look of fire within her eyes.
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