I'm not afraid of this woman

"Ehi! Karate lady! Just shut up!", you say assertively. The attendees break in a hiss, but the woman smiles almost gently. "Ok laddish boy, I will shut up and leave the two of you alone, after our demonstration together. Come here and show these girls something". You kick off your snickers and short socks, joining the group barefooted. The sensei stands before you. She is an attractive asian, inches shorter than you and surely smaller. She bows slightly, then rises her arms and starts bouncing on her toes, showing **** agility. You've no intention to let her confound you and thus, as soon as the target is focused, you rise your arms too in a boxing stance. Immediately, the woman fakes a kick and quickly pulls back her leg, but in your opinion that move was stupid and it just loose her balance. Unreflexively, you charge your left leg, delivering a roundhouse kick to her stomach. Too late you realize that it was a trap. As soon as your leg approaches, the woman grabs it by the knee and then hit with her left foot your stomach. The pain explodes in your belly; despite her size she has an outstanding power. The woman keeps your leg up, and thus there is no possible retreat. The asian comes even closer and stomps your barefoot on the ground, making you howl in agony.

Your mind is too busy with the pain to notice that your big arms have fallen. There is no shield or barrier protecting you, and so when she steps forward, reaching your defenceless chest, it is over. The sensei shouts martially, and then opens her palm striking your solar plexus with all her energy. The only thing that you can do is closing your eyes in fear. Suddenly, the air becomes an emergency. There is no air left in your lungs and hearing the **** coughing that fills the room you almost wonder if it does belong to someone else. Only a part of you knows that your body is now flat on the ground, and it is the same part of your brain that watches impotently while the martial master comes and rests her foot over you. The clapping that follows would be humiliating if you were fully aware of the situation. Instead, you stay there, confused, while she crosses her arms and speaks word that you can't listen to.

At this point though, something happens. There is an altercation of some kind and the sensei turns around. Someone on your side pulls you and, with great delight, you see the worried face of Grace. “You are a fool!” she tells you, a bit angry and a bit amused for some reasons. “Well…I’ve lost…” you start to say, but she stops you and points to the new situation that is unfolding on the tatami. Matt is there, as big as he is, speaking angrily at the woman. She is calm and confident for her recent smooth victory. Slowly, you return to your senses, just in time to see Matt taking away his shirt, serious and determined as never before. Apparently, your brother didn’t take well what the sensei did to you, and the woman is worsening its reactions, provoking the big guy. The little crowd has turned silent once again but looking at the expression of some girls and the way they stare Matt, likely not all of them are honestly cheering their teacher. Anyhow, a new David vs Goliath confrontation has just begun.