'I can't beat him if I continue to do the same thing…' Valen stood up, as he wiped away his sweat.
He almost chuckled hearing himself think that. 'I can't believe it… How did it come to this situation? Me? Wondering how I am supposed to defeat an opponent, much less someone like Liam?!'
If he were to think even something remotely close to this a week ago, he would have sent himself to a mental institution to get his mind checked out.
He shook his head as he maintained his stance.
He did not want to mimic Liam's stance.
That was not a smart thing to do.
There was no difference in doing that and mimicking every move your opponent made in a chess match.
And if you did, you would be guaranteed to lose.
'I have to mimic the essence of his move. And since he likes to hold…'
He did not know many moves that revolve around holding people.
Most of it only revolved around punching and kicking.
Basically, all he was a master of was striking.
