Na continued exchanging blows with Evon, but the longer the fight went on, the more difficult it became to make meaningful contact. He blocked well, reacted at the right moments, and even anticipated certain openings. Yet every time he committed to a strike, especially when he tried to use the full speed behind his compact punches, Evon simply wasn't there. Not a single clean hit landed.
Evon, on the other hand, seemed to be getting more invested as the fight progressed. Na could tell from the subtle shift in his posture. At first, Evon had treated the fight casually, testing reactions and measuring distance. But as minutes passed, he began slipping into something more deliberate, a style Na recognized only as a series of strange feints.
