Martial Arts System

40:Prelude to Chaos

(A/N: I will write in third POV from now on.)

Rawal's body was filled with wounds, gritting his teeth, he stood up with his body screaming pain.

Lucas took a few deep breathes, trying to concentrate, endgame is approaching.

Rawal gritted his teeth and pushed his body to its limits, with only his left arm he started punching at Lucas, but those punches were weak… slow… no strength behind the strikes, Lucas easily dodged them, but he didn't start underestimating him.

''Rawal is on his limits!'' Commentator A exclaimed.

''C'mon Rawal!'' Evol screamed, while Slych was standing calmly, he had a slight smile on his face because, in reality, he doesn't want Rawal to win, he wants to fight against Ichiro.

Slych locked his eyes with Ichiro, with fighting intent filling their body.

Back in the match, Lucas is controlling the match.

Rawal dodged Lucas' punch and did an uppercut, but Lucas easily dodged it and unleashed his jabs.

*Smack *Smack* *Smack*

Rawal quickly put his arms as a block, but each punch from Lucas pushed him backward, his posture being a mess.

Lucas did another wide swing towards Rawal, but he quickly crouched, but Lucas stomped his leg at him.

Rawal widened his eyes and started rolling in the ground towards the right, dodging the stomp.

Lucas narrowed his eyes and chased after him.

Rawal breathed deeply and did a palm attack towards incoming Lucas.

Lucas with sidestep dodged it, he grabbed the wrist of Rawal and pulled him towards him.

Rawal with horror saw Lucas' fist approaching his face, he only closed his eyes and felt the fist contacting his face, making him fly backward.

''Grah!'' Rawal groaned in pain, Lucas stopped grabbing his wrist and let Rawal fall to the ground.

Rawal was kneeling on the ground, his whole body trembling and screaming in pain.

Lucas raised his leg and aimed a whip kick towards Rawal's unprotected neck.

This move could be deathly, but Lucas didn't use all his strength on the kick, otherwise, the kick would kill Rawal.

Rawal watched with hazy eyes as the leg was approaching his neck.

With the last attempt to turn tables around, he tried to dodge by moving his head backward, but his body didn't listen to him…

''MOVE!'' Rawal screamed in frustration, but then he felt the kick connecting.

Rawal's eyes widened, but it only took a second until everything went dark…

*Whew*

Lucas took a deep breath and finally relaxed his muscles.

''MATCH OVER! WINNER LUCAS QUINTHOLD!!!''

*CHEEERS!!!!!!!!*

The audience was completely shocked seeing Rawal getting defeated, but they were also excited… Because the last match is approaching…

Medics quickly ran to the arena and took Rawal with them.

Lucas bit his lips and started making his way over to Ichiro and the rest.

''Good job.'' Ichiro clapped slowly.

Lucas with his bloody body came with slow steps, he stopped in front of Ichiro. ''Your turn, don't lose.''