Chapter 21: Jon Dare Vs Argir Swift-Hilt (2/2)

Jon couldn't afford to lose here, he focused his Magicka and perception on the blades he summoned

This was another special way to enter the saicka was thethe icka, one can direct his concentration

Right now to very focused young warriors engaged in a heated exchange of power and speed once again It was just at the level of experts

In the eyes of experienced warriors, these guys have already won, no one of them can be considered a loser

In the eyes of the audience, if any of those two lost, it will break the hearts of everyone The only way out of this dile till the both reach their liht of the sareed with the rest, they were Jon and Argir

After few exchanges were over the tere already out of breath and barely able to raise their swords

Jon looked at Argir and laughed then coughed few times

”You look like you were beaten up by a troll, Blondy” Jon said

”You look like the sahed while catching their breath

Jon and Argir kneon't end well that way, the said so but this time the people didn't hear

They both moved away from each other to the directions outside the arena but stopped at the line

The both called for soir called for a teaear from them and both of them walked back to the arena without an armor or a weapon

The people already understood how this is going to end, a brawl

Looking at each other, Jon has already devised his plans

Outside the arena people were discussing thefor Jon and Argir at the same time

Battle-Born looked at Wulfur and asked, ”Did he say anything?”

Wulfur shook his head and looked at Jon in the arena, ”He was just sain?” Battle-Born said as he was already used to Jon's mischievous acts

”Nah, you only joined with us lately but this is so you must remember” Wulfur looked at Battle-Born with a serious face, ”Never braith Jon”

On the arena Jon and Argir stood against each other again, the fight has already lasted for 20 ers and neck, he squatted and ir ain and raised his hands in brawling pose

Jon saw this and shook his head in his enerations of Argir's ancestors will be cursed in a second

Jon took a stance, hands guarded up and feet htly

Jon hasn't trained much on martial arts in his past life but the basics were hammered into him, he watched tons of movies and was able to recreate his version of Parkour, of course he ir didn't think much of Jons stance but he was still aware of Jons capabilities, yet he knew that his won't lose easily too

Argir wanted to rely on speed and knock Jon with fast strong punches, yet he was he had some since of deja vu followed by nuht speed with Jab, Jab, Right Hock

The people were at a loss for words once again, one shouldhis body to the opposite direction the rotate it back with speed while throwing the punch

What Jon did was not a textbook brawling either He moved his hands frole direction

His feet started to juir didn't read the next attack at all

The punches cair was ready and evaded to a certain point, but when he left punched to counterattack, Jon evaded lightly to the back and countered with a single right punch to Argir's left ribs

Argir was annoyed, he decided to be the one to break the silence and use leg attacks He ht kick but whataway,his state cruht sent hiround

Jon's stance didn't break for a second, his punches targeted the head, that was too hardcore even for a brawler

Argir didn't stay on the ground, he stood up again while say ”Come at ht kicked Argir's right leg, after it hit the kick changed to a side kick and dived into Argir's abdoht while juround, the left uard by his right hand

Argir staggered to the side but Jon gave a chase and juir's head with a heavy right kick to his chest, then both landed on the ground

Jon staggered while standing up again and the judge ran to check on Argir

Everyone held there breath, Argir was stillago and his body was full of wounds

Jon wasn't any better but was standing still

Few seconds later the judge stood

”I declare Jon of 'White Wolves' the WINNER”

That was a tough fight

I loved the swordsmanshi+p of that fellow, but when he asked me to end it I a brawl, I told hiht that upon hi weapons, I couldn't do anything to him that easily, but once we used bare hand martial arts ere in totally different plains

This the difference between those who have watched ”Yuri Boyka” and those who didn't

Well, let just get healed physically now and mentally later

But just as the healer was done with us, Captain Aldis ca seats”

The big seats are what I call the VIP, I can foresee a headache

I gave a hand to Argir who limped to stand

After a while, we reached the place and the guards let us in

The place was sure nice, the big shots were all in one place

We bowed to High King Torygg a light bow, Nords don't bend the knee

We were congratulated with proifts and stuff

I had to refuse Ulfric advice to join hi hirod Ravencrone and Balgruuf are the only Jarls I have a good impression with so I promised to visit them for sure

Elisif, on the other hand, was really worried about Argir for so ht so ir say that

da we are Nords

Anyway, after evading Ulfric, I was excused and could run away back to my friends

”Let's head houards made a path for us to the participant's entrance

I changed into my dandy style clothes and coverdto the bathhouse but I saw a strange out of place shop

The shop had es and looked a bit new

”What is that shop?” I asked

”This is a pet shop where rich girl come to buy pet animals” Svidi said

”Milkdrinkers!” Battle-Born reacted

”Rich people sigh” Wulfur followed

I was in no mood to reply

I finally found it!

After a full life time, I can rets this ti in” I said, ”For me kitty kitty kitties”

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