Feeling energy constantly slipping out of his control, Michael shot Leo a look full of confusion.
"Why? I thought I was copying you really well."
"Well? Well my ass."
The corner of Leo's mouth twitched. He didn't understand where Michael got the confidence to claim that. Besides the energy leaking out being similar, what other part of them was alike?
"How so? What exactly did I do wrong?" Michael asked suspiciously.
In his mind, this probably had to do with the amount of energy released and the method of release. But this was just a guess, he wasn't sure if it was right or wrong.
Leo clenched his fist and gave Michael's head a solid knock. His eyes narrowed with a provocative look but he still pretended to be teaching.
"How does it feel different from a normal fist?"
"Huh? I'm asking you." Michael was dumbfounded. He rubbed the sore spot on his head, giving Leo an unfriendly look.
