Septmeber 25, 7am
Hazō grunted as his face met the turf at high speed.
"That was a most youthful feint, young Gōketsu! Was that not youthful, Lee?"
"Indeed, sensei! Most youthful!"
"I thank you, my most youthful opponent, for granting me the opportunity to spar with you! I am quite enjoying it! Come, let us try again!"
o-o-o-o
Hazō grunted as he hit the ground on his back, all the wind knocked out of him.
"Your taijutsu is exceptional, and very youthful indeed! Please, grant me another round!"
o-o-o-o
Hazō hissed in pain as he crashed back into the trunk of the tree, his head bouncing painfully off a burl.
"Wonderful! Your youth flows like a river! Please, show me that hook punch deceit again that I may learn it better!"
o-o-o-o
Hazō slid twenty feet across the grass before he managed to arrest his momentum. Then he lay there, trying to make the world stop spinning so that he could figure out which way was down. Standing up was difficult if you tried to stand on the sky.
"Wonderful! Again!"
o-o-o-o
Ooof.
"Your youth is amazing!"
o-o-o-o
Ow.
"So youthful!"
o-o-o-o
Owowowowow.
"Youth!"