"Okay, stop. Let's see if you've all been doing your homework," I stepped in.
"All of you, attack me. The rule is simple—no powers allowed. Just your techniques. And because I'm superior to you in terms of skill and body, I'll be lowering my strength to only 10%."
SWOOOSH!
Alexa didn't waste a second. She pivoted, aiming a high kick straight for my head.
I leaned back just enough to dodge it , letting her momentum carry her forward. +
Without missing a beat, she followed up with a rapid series of strikes—elbows, knees, and spinning kicks—a seamless flow of techniques that showed how much she improved.
The other girls weren't going to let her have all the spotlight.
Watching her, they quickly found their rhythm and joined in, attacking in groups of four.
Any more than that would have thrown off their coordination, so they limited themselves, weaving their attacks carefully around each other.
