(Always round up guys.) (Bee's sweep, 10 - 16 - 12 = miss. Jer's knee, 1 - 2 - 3 = hit. Dough's Paris's arrow, 7 - 12 - 12 = miss.)<br/><br/>Yin had little time to rejoice after his Shirīzukikkufukku technique had landed flush. Although he had not put his full strength into his attack, he was still surprised to notice that his opponent was able to withstand the stopping power of such an attack.<span style="font-style: italic">Quite the resilient one aren't w--</span>Yin's thoughts were cut short, just after he had landed his attack, both the girl and the thai fighter attacked him in unison, the girl striking low and the thai fighter springing high into the air. Due to their speed, Yin knew he wouldn't escape the attack unscathed, unwilling to lose his footing, he jumped to his left, evading the sweeping kick the girl had tried to deliver. However, the knee strike heading for Yin's cheek struck true, the force of it sent him veering off away from the group, and avoiding any of their follow up maneuvers. Despite being struck, Yin regained himself quickly and somersaulted into a defensive position. Almost as if he hadn't been struck at all.<span style="font-style: italic">These young ones are much faster than I anticipated, my underestimation of them has cost me dearly. If I take a few more strikes like that I might be in a little trouble,</span>Yin mused, masking the stinging pain on the right side of his face with a determined smile. He was playing off his mistakes as the callous actions of an all powerful master, however the truth was that Yin had never faced multiple skilled opponents at once, at least none of this caliber. He noted that the youngest of them was still lurking outside the combat zone.<span style="font-style: italic">Picking your place eh? Wise,</span>thought Yin.<br/><br/>Yin knew he couldn't let up, only a few seconds had passed after he had created some separation between him and the three eager would-be students, yet those seconds during combat are precious and could be capitalized on if given the opportunity.<span style="font-style: italic">A gift you three shall not be given.</span>Yin thought dryly, he knew he had to finish this fight quickly. Noting the three of them were stood close about each other, Yin dashed in, using his superior speed to place himself in the midst of them in what seemed like an instant. Leaving them little room to breath, Yin unleashed a sweeping round house kick that aimed at all three of their heads. He noted that at that moment that his back was wide open to attack, and anticipated an attempt on his blind spot by the lurking and mysterious young lad, hovering just outside the point of action.