The Final Fight
Wu Jian only had enough power left for one good attack, and he knew he would have to take it soon. That was why he purposefully riled Ming Shen up. The angrier this boy was, the harder it would be for him to make sound judgements. He just needed to wait for his opponent to make one slip.
A loud rumbling sound shook the stadium. It distracted Wu Jian, who was unable to dodge his opponent’s next attack. He hissed in pain as he took a punch to his shoulder. He was able to move with the blow, minimizing the damage, but he still had trouble accepting the pain. His body was already quite weak.
Several more rumblings echoed from somewhere inside the stadium, but Wu Jian refused to let his attention budge this time. Another strike grazed the side of his face. It didn’t hurt, but it distracted him long enough that Ming Shen was able to land a solid blow on his torso. As Wu Jian stumbled backward, Ming Shen crowed in delight.