Time quickly passed and the day arrived for the match. As I came upon the agreed location for the match I was horrified to see the whole town waiting to see the outcome. Of course they all bet against me, I was nervous but had faith in my new found skills.
I will never forget the stunned looks on everyone's faces as my opponent hit the ground after his attempt to over power me failed. I just reacted out of reflex when he charged at me, He didn't expect me to move and he certainly didn't expect me to react so effortlessly against his attack. With three quick strikes to the side of his head it was all over. Strangely even though the villagers lost their bets, they didn't seem to mind, as I became an instant hero.
In this way I made a living, offering myself up as the prize should anyone best me in a match. I continued refining my skills under the watchful eye of my close friend the Buddhist nun.

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