A 'Demonstration' II

His words announced an addition to the environment, as the arenas experienced a miniature sandstorm, causing their surroundings to mirror that of a world ravaged by turmoil.

Max showed a confident smile and rushed to the front of the class, his body pushing through the crowd of students around him, causing them to stare daggers into him.

"You'll regret this."

Emir chuckled at his words and gestured for the kid to join him at the platform.

Max complied and charged in, not waiting a second longer to attack.

"First thing that you can do in a fight is make your opponent emotional, forsaking their rationality."

Emir shifted his body back slightly, dodging a wide kick that was aimed at his midsection.

"Say whatever you think is necessary to rile them up, curse their mother if you have to...." 

He then stepped to the side, while talking nonchalantly, maneuvering out of Max's lunge.