Pride Online

Chapter 351: Viola and Winter Part III

“You want those kids to be traumatized with violence for the rest of their lives, Ma’am?”

Wisana made a wry face, while he was adjusting his gloves.

“But your attacks could hit me more often lately, didn’t they? At least you could get a score from kicking me in the torso beautifully earlier.” Ms. Wimon gave him a sweet smile.

“But you knocked me down on the floor three seconds later, Ma’am.”

Her son said wearily as he stretched his neck and hopped slightly to warm up his body.

“By the way, are you sure that you don’t want to wear the head guard?”

Hearing that, Wisana paused, before giving her a wry smile.

“Well, I don’t like having something on my face. It makes it hard for me to see. Also, you’re not wearing one, and I’m grown up now. So, it’s time to reduce the gap between you and me.”

His mother smiled at his words.

“You’re so confident.” She said, before chuckling amusedly. “I remember the last time we practiced, you still asked to wear the biggest head guard, and even asked me to wear the thickest mittens as well. It’s been only a while, but you’ve become this confident?”

She asked with a loving face, but her son could not smile. The fact was that whether wearing a head guard or not, it was not going to make any difference for him when this lady could get his consciousness out of him with one kick. So, it might be better to not wear it, so he could see her movement more clearly. He might have more chances this way.

“It’s up to you then,” Wimon spoke smilingly. “But just so you know, I’m not going easy today.”

THUD!

After speaking, his mom punched her fists into each other, making a resounding loud noise echo through the gym. And that action made the face of her son look nervous in the blink of an eye.

“Mommy, you don’t have to go this hard. I’m barely able to touch you when you’re easy already.”

The mother did not say a word. She just got in the ready position with an expression that showed how serious she was about this.

“Don’t make me repeat myself, Wisana.” Moreover, her tone had changed like a different person as well.

This was clearly another version of Ms. Wimon. Wisana knew well that whenever his mom had activated her combat mode, she would become another person in the blink of an eye. There would not be any kind words, and she would totally be unstoppable. Thinking about that, a soft smile came across his attractive face as a big drop of sweat streamed down his cheek. The familiar pressure came in, making the tall man’s heart pound.

Even though he was under pressure, he still felt strangely thrilled anyway.

As if his blood was rushing, making his body feel all boiled up!

“Understood.”

He only accepted that briefly, before getting in a ready position to fight as well. Silence suddenly fell after. Two same-colored pairs of eyes were staring at each other steadily like they could see the thought of the other. There were no movements, only their lips moving up to let out a soft sigh.

And one moment later...

The bodies of the two were straightly rushing into each other!!

PROOF!

The sound of the wind hit Wisana’s hearing harshly. Her leg attack was too fast for his eyes to see, but it was his instinct that made him tilt his head a little to dodge the kick just in time.

WUP!

After that, the son struck back with a pure fist straight in the face of his mother without any respect. However, she just held her hand up to push that sharp attack away, making it miss its target by a few inches.

However, the fist still caused a sharp wound on his mother’s face, like it was cut by a knife. Her clear cheek started getting bruised, but she curled up a smile of satisfaction.

“Not bad.”

“That was just a fluke.”

The brief reply ended before Wimon bent her knees down a little and kicked up fast, aiming for his chin to knock his consciousness out of him. But the attack was prevented as he held his arms up in a cross shape to guard himself against the kick in a split second.

Anyway, the degree of it still made the taller one lose his balance.

“UGH! Could you swear that your leg isn’t made from steel?” The man cursed, hurriedly stepping back to get in position again.

The attack just now was just too sharp, too smart. If he had chosen to dodge it, there would not have been any way he could get away with that. And now that he chose to defend, the consequences would be...

A typhoon of attack moves!

“Damn it!”

Even though they had just started the fight for not very long, Wimon still wanted to end it as soon as possible. The smaller one threw herself in the fight fast and strongly with sharp punches and kicks. Moreover, Wisana, who could not yet get himself together again after the direct attack, did not have a chance to strike back at all!

“What’s wrong, Wisana?!” The mother snarled. “That’s all you got? Where has that confidence gone now? Try to hit back, or you’re dead for sure!”

BOOM!

“UGH!”

And she was right. A second later, Wisana’s guard revealed its weak spot, so one of her feet kicked right in his torso accurately. It was such a strong attack that even though he tensed his stomach to take the direct attack like that, he still got knocked down to the floor.

“Damn it!”

He shouted aloud as his eyes instantly searched for his mother. But within a blink, she had disappeared from his sight totally.

Where did she go?

Oh, no!

“Up!”

Wisana yelled resoundingly. His eyes looked up above his head and saw his mother’s small figure leaping even higher than his height. One of her legs was stretching to the back. Her amber eyes looked harsh as her lips pressed together, a clear sign that said...

She was serious!

BOOM!

A loud crashing noise of that jump-kicking was heard throughout the area. Even though it was a missed attempt, its immense pressure was enough to make the tall man struggle, barely getting away from the attack. Until now, he could only step back, panting as he tried to get himself together again.

“What’s going on here?” Wimon asked. “It’s not even a minute yet, and you’re panting already? It’s clear that you lack practice, Wisana.”

“I lack practice or you’re just too good, Mom?”

Hearing that, she made a nasal noise, sounding like, Hm!

“You’ve got too used to slacking off to say something so weak out loud?”

Her son did not argue with anything. He just rubbed his lips that seemed to be a little injured with the back of his hand.

“It’s just impossible for me to beat you, Mom.” He said smilingly, making the listener raise her eyebrows out of confusion.

“What’s impossible? Don’t tell me that you’re giving up.”

“No, I’m not.” He shook his head. “Only Taekwondo, I really can’t beat you with it. That’s why I said it’s impossible.”

“So, you’re giving up then.” She repeated.

“How could I be? If I gave up now, you’d kill me for sure.” He said, letting out a chuckle.

“You know me well.” She curled up a smile as well.

“But like I said, ‘only’ Taekwondo that I can’t beat you.”

“Huh?”