Over the past two years, Arthur had never stopped training. Now that money was no longer an issue, he had sought out multiple martial arts masters to learn from. Whenever he had free time, he practiced at home.
Against someone untrained, he had no difficulty at all. But against a seasoned fighter like Devon, he wasn't entirely sure where he stood. With the recent pressures of SATs and various obligations, it had been a long time since he last sparred with his masters.
As soon as they stepped into the courtyard, Devon assumed his stance.
"Please..."
Arthur, who had trained extensively in Taekwondo, clasped his fists together and responded, "Please..."
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