A match up!

Days rolled and the competitions continued in full force...

The arena was quiet, the sky illuminated by the soft glow of moonlight.

The gentle hum of the barrier surrounding the fighting grounds was the only sound, ensuring their sparring match would remain private.

Jin Wei stretched her arms lazily, her movements fluid yet deliberate. "It's rare to have the great Zhang Yuan all to myself for a sparring match," she teased, her lips curving into a playful smirk.

With a smile, Jin Wei stepped forward and raised her fists, her stance balanced and poised.

Zhang Yuan mirrored her movements, raising his hands defensively. "Ready?"

"Always."

*woosh* Without warning, Jin Wei lunged, her fist cutting through the air as she aimed for his chest.

Zhang Yuan sidestepped smoothly, his hand brushing hers aside.

She spun on her heel, sending a quick kick toward his side but he caught her ankle, holding it firmly but without force.