|Xavier's POV|
My mind is racing wildly as I s***h my fist forward, aiming for my opponent's face but he is quicker than my attack as he shifts to the side just in time and at the same time, his fist connects with my rib.
"Ha! Got you!" Azriel says to me with a grin on his lips as he bounces on the balls of his feet, his fists raised in front of him, staring at me in anticipation of my next move.
I glare at him heatedly, sweat dripping off of my brow as I make a fake attempt at going for his head which he defends but I change my move at the last minute and instead take hold of his forearm and my leg slashes under his own, and the moment I attack the back of his knee, I send him crashing straight to the ground.
"Oh, come on!" He exclaims, staring at me with a disappointed stare in hi
