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CHAPTER FOURTEEN. stop teasing me! ( cobra kai )
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THE NEXT DAY ARRIVED with the same charged atmosphere that had ended the previous one. The first event of the Sekai Taikai had set the standard—intense competition, relentless pressure, and growing tensions between teams. Now, with the second day underway, the fighters had another opportunity to prove themselves in three-point matches. The air in the arena buzzed with anticipation, and every competitor was prepared to leave it all on the mat.
The Iron Dragons had taken command early on, their victories spearheaded by the combined force of Zara and Axel. Cobra Kai had held their own, thanks to Kwon and Tory's impressive performances, while Miyagi-Do struggled to gain momentum against the relentless competition.
Axel was first up, standing tall with quiet confidence as he faced his opponent. The match started, and his opponent wasted no time lunging in with a high kick. Axel sidestepped effortlessly, his movements smooth and deliberate. A powerful spinning kick connected cleanly, knocking his opponent off balance, followed by a solid punch to the chest that sent them sprawling. The referee wasted no time.
"Point, Iron Dragons."
Kwon's match followed soon after. Always one for theatrics, he opened with a flashy flip kick. His opponent managed to evade the first but wasn't quick enough to dodge the second. Kwon's kick landed with force, sending them to the ground.
"Point, Cobra Kai."
As he straightened up, Kwon's eyes instinctively sought someone in the crowd—Satomi. He caught her gaze from across the room and flashed a mischievous grin, the corners of his lips tugging upward as if sharing a private joke with her. The silent connection between them seemed to charge the air with an unspoken energy.
Satomi, arms still crossed, met his gaze evenly. Her eyebrow arched in that familiar, skeptical way. A playful smirk tugged at the edge of her lips, betraying the amusement she was trying to hide. It was a silent challenge, a wordless exchange of "I see what you're doing," but the gleam in her eyes showed she wasn't offended—just entertained by his antics.
