Yuurei rushed over to Dracon as he didn’t know how long his Haki was going to last. He had been using both forms of Haki at the moment, and honestly he was starting to wonder, if he had been doing it wrong. He could have used his Armament for the time being until he couldn’t use it anymore, and then Observation Haki until Armament was ready to be used again. There was that option, but he didn’t know how long any of his Haki would last through a long period of usage. Still, right now he didn’t have time for that as he was on the offense now. He rushed towards the old man as he was using his long arms to throw quick jabs towards the man. He was blocking them with the best of his abilities, and using his haki to counter Yuurei’s. Dracon was only smiling when he seen this because he could see the determination that was coming from the young lad himself.
Still, he was going to have to crush that determination no matter what, and show him that there is a larger world out there, and he would have a long way to go to achieve the top of the ranks. Yuurei had rapidly started punching at Dracon, and the old man figured that it was time to go on the offense. He could feel the blows that were coming Yuurei’s attack, and he knew from all their sparring that he wouldn’t be able to last a long period of time if he was just allowing the kid to hit his arms like that. Yuurei could see that he was blocking a lot, and he felt like he had him on the defense, but he had forgotten how fast this man really was. When he swung again Dracon had dodged the jab from his right, and Yuurei looked down to see that he had moved below Yuurei as he was crouching from the attacked that he dodged. Yuurei was getting ready to block the attack, but he knew it was too late.
Dracon had already gotten where he needed, so Yuurei could only do one thing, and it was do one thing, and it was embrace the attack. When he felt the blow connect on his stomach, his eyes widen when he felt the hit, and he gasp for air as he felt his body lift up from the ground. He was impressed by the attack, and his armament had done the best it could to protect him from the blow. When his feet touched the ground, he stumbled back a bit, and after that he got on one knee as he was gasping for air and holding his stomach. Dracon on the other hand watched the man be in pain as he was getting ready to continue his counter attack. The people that were surrounding the area were surprised that he was still conscious from one of master hits, but figured the fight would end soon. Yuurei had got up slowly from that hit and he looked at Dracon with a face that shown he didn’t give up.
Dracon figured that would be the case, and he rushed towards Yuurei. The pirate had swung against the man, but he was quick on his feet, and made it close to Yuurei again. The young man had dodged an incoming thrust from the old man’s legs, and then blocked punch that was coming straight at him at the same time. Yuurei was pushed away with that punch though, and he could only slap his face a few times as he had to get back into the game. The old man chuckled as he was going to give him a few shots to try, and he rushed over to Yuurei. The two of them collided their fists with each other, and their kicks with each other. Yuurei could feel the speed difference coming from each other, which made things scary because he couldn’t keep up with the old man.
Still, he knew that Dracon would tired himself out if he continued to trade blows with him like he was doing. It was what he assumed, but it was not something that was going to happen. Dracon had allowed a punch of Yuurei to slip in, and it connected with Dracon’s face. He felt his face shift in the opposite direction of the fist, and he could taste the blood that was in his mouth. Still, it gave Yuurei some type of confidence, which Dracon would take away in an instant. When he was he used that momentum to spin around and his body had gotten closer to Yuurei as he had done a backhanded punch towards Yuurei’s. He tried to block it, but the strength of Dracon’s Armament had surpassed his in every way. Yuurei felt the strength of that attack, and he stumbled to his left a bit. He was panting, but he was able to still use his Haki, but Dracon believe it or not looked like he was ready to continue to go for as long as he wanted.
The room was quiet though, and the people here were enjoying the fight, but they didn’t need to cheer or make noises to enjoy it. They just watched carefully to see their master take down another person who wanted to drink from the water from the well. This was another fail attempt and they wondered why their master even gave him the chance to learn how to use his ability, if he didn’t have capabilities of beating him in the first place.
8/10 Haki
+5 Doriki to Endurance
+5 Doriki to Strength due to race on arms
Still, he was going to have to crush that determination no matter what, and show him that there is a larger world out there, and he would have a long way to go to achieve the top of the ranks. Yuurei had rapidly started punching at Dracon, and the old man figured that it was time to go on the offense. He could feel the blows that were coming Yuurei’s attack, and he knew from all their sparring that he wouldn’t be able to last a long period of time if he was just allowing the kid to hit his arms like that. Yuurei could see that he was blocking a lot, and he felt like he had him on the defense, but he had forgotten how fast this man really was. When he swung again Dracon had dodged the jab from his right, and Yuurei looked down to see that he had moved below Yuurei as he was crouching from the attacked that he dodged. Yuurei was getting ready to block the attack, but he knew it was too late.
Dracon had already gotten where he needed, so Yuurei could only do one thing, and it was do one thing, and it was embrace the attack. When he felt the blow connect on his stomach, his eyes widen when he felt the hit, and he gasp for air as he felt his body lift up from the ground. He was impressed by the attack, and his armament had done the best it could to protect him from the blow. When his feet touched the ground, he stumbled back a bit, and after that he got on one knee as he was gasping for air and holding his stomach. Dracon on the other hand watched the man be in pain as he was getting ready to continue his counter attack. The people that were surrounding the area were surprised that he was still conscious from one of master hits, but figured the fight would end soon. Yuurei had got up slowly from that hit and he looked at Dracon with a face that shown he didn’t give up.
Dracon figured that would be the case, and he rushed towards Yuurei. The pirate had swung against the man, but he was quick on his feet, and made it close to Yuurei again. The young man had dodged an incoming thrust from the old man’s legs, and then blocked punch that was coming straight at him at the same time. Yuurei was pushed away with that punch though, and he could only slap his face a few times as he had to get back into the game. The old man chuckled as he was going to give him a few shots to try, and he rushed over to Yuurei. The two of them collided their fists with each other, and their kicks with each other. Yuurei could feel the speed difference coming from each other, which made things scary because he couldn’t keep up with the old man.
Still, he knew that Dracon would tired himself out if he continued to trade blows with him like he was doing. It was what he assumed, but it was not something that was going to happen. Dracon had allowed a punch of Yuurei to slip in, and it connected with Dracon’s face. He felt his face shift in the opposite direction of the fist, and he could taste the blood that was in his mouth. Still, it gave Yuurei some type of confidence, which Dracon would take away in an instant. When he was he used that momentum to spin around and his body had gotten closer to Yuurei as he had done a backhanded punch towards Yuurei’s. He tried to block it, but the strength of Dracon’s Armament had surpassed his in every way. Yuurei felt the strength of that attack, and he stumbled to his left a bit. He was panting, but he was able to still use his Haki, but Dracon believe it or not looked like he was ready to continue to go for as long as he wanted.
The room was quiet though, and the people here were enjoying the fight, but they didn’t need to cheer or make noises to enjoy it. They just watched carefully to see their master take down another person who wanted to drink from the water from the well. This was another fail attempt and they wondered why their master even gave him the chance to learn how to use his ability, if he didn’t have capabilities of beating him in the first place.
8/10 Haki
+5 Doriki to Endurance
+5 Doriki to Strength due to race on arms