She is not as fast, but she's strong and flexible. She is -44, so a bit lighter, but she's got a lot of power behind her. She goes for the head a lot.
She went for my head with a round kick, but I leaned back, kicking her in the shield under her leg. She grunted, backing up right away.
'Shit. Did you hit bricks for practice?' She chuckles, breathing in sharply, making me laugh
'Sorry, I'll pull back a bit.' I chuckle
'You won't hear me complaining.' She laughs
For the rest of the round, I really did pull back on my kicks. Jimin and Jungkook conditioned me through our sparring. Thanks, guys
*Whistle blow*
'You could have done that earlier, coach!' She yells over, making the coaches laugh
She sat down next to me, laughing at herself. 'I need to stop lazying around in practice.''Nah, you did great.' I smile at her
'Yo, Rin. Next one?' WooYung asks
'Heck, y-.' A loud bang pulled everyone's attention.
Jimin and Jungkook were fighting, so it was a bloodbath. Jungkook ended up on his knees, laughing as he gasped and Jimin was laughing at him, trying to help him up. Jungkook's getting better and better, but he's still far from Jimin.
'Have mercy on me.' Jungkook jokes
'No. You're a damn tank. You get no mercy.' Jimin scolds him
Another bang came shortly after, this time, Jungkook banged into a wall behind him. I couldn't help but laugh.
'You look way too happy about this.' WooYung teases
'He's a badass. What's not to be proud of?' I grin at her
*Whistle blow*
'Rin, can you tell him to ease up?' Jungkook pouts, sitting down
'He's pulling back, and you want him to ease up? I think he needs to do way more.' I joke
'Told you. No point asking her. She loves this.' Jimin tells him as he's pulling off his helmet, running his hand through his hair, slicking it back. Fuck, he's hot.
'Let's go.' WooYung says, pulling me up
*Whistle blow*
'Shit!' She wheezes out, grabbing me into a clinch. I ran into her as soon as the whistle went off. I might have kicked her air out.
'Sorry, are you okay?' I ask her
'Yeah, yeah. I should have expected this.' She chuckles, trying to go for my head, but I front-kicked her on her ass. She laughed, accepting my hand and getting back up.
'I see. A female Jimin. Fuck sake. I can't wait to see you two fight.' She chuckles
'That's always fun.' I joke, running into her with another hit. She got me into a clinch, and wouldn't let go.
'Do it!' I heard Jimin yell from the side, already laughing
'Okay!' I yell back at him, pushing my hip further back, clipping her on the head. I love doing this
'Whoo!' He starts celebrating. You'd think I'm at the damn tournament. He's cute.
'What the hell? Where from?' She laughs
'Good tip, coach Park.' Coach Yong teases him, laughing
*Whistle blow*
'No matter how many times I see it, it's always mind-blowing.' Jimin grins at me as I sit down
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Love At First Kick
RomanceA TaeKwonDo champion on the verge of making it into the national team suffers an injury that somehow brings him into your club. Will you be able to focus on your training with him around? Will it pull you back? Or push you forward? And will he ever...