The key to bullfighting lies in timing, it's all about timing.
The same goes for what's happening right now.
Calm. Patient. Alert. Focused. Keeping an eye on everything, ears sharp as a hawk, fully immersed in his own zone, taking control of the entire field.
Then, seize the moment, a lateral step, another step, shifting positions, and then his left arm could feel the intense collision in the air.
Bang.
Sherman and Greenlaw collided head-on with each other.
Greenlaw lost his footing and flew off, and Sherman didn't fare much better, his insides churning, getting swept into a dizzying whirlwind.
Instinctively, relying solely on reflexes, Sherman spread his arms, extending his left hand, attempting to block.
His arm stretched in front of Li Wei, just as Li Wei stepped forward, colliding once and then again.
However, this time it was slightly different.
