Turnabout
Ayush was astonished that Aaditypal had managed to land a swing on him.
'Ughhh....it hurts...' Ayush kept observing the mangled bloody mess that was his waist.
Alex attentively observed the two.
'To allow 80 damage to befall you in order to deal the opponent a 100 damage,' Alex thought that this was a careless tactic, but it was extremely psychologically demanding and overbearing.
'Go, go, Aadit!' Alex cheered on the prince telepathically.
A smile appeared on Aadityapal's face, and he stood still and waited for his opponent's next movements to sense him.
Ayush clenched the dagger in his hand as blood dripped down the cold blade, and charged at Aadityapal.
*Bam*
In a split second, Aadityapal grasped Ayush's dagger-wielding hand and miraculously halted his movements.
Then, he took his other hand and...
With the inertia from his bodyweight, Aadityapal made Ayush's body ragdoll in a backflip.