Anzu glanced over at Asoka for a moment. She was still sitting there, with the same horrified expression as before. "Sure is a odd time, to punish someones disobedience." She mumbled to herself. There were no reason for her to trust this man, but his terms did seem to be, to her advantage. Something about his chakra was off, and she found it rather distracting. She'd memorized, and knew all chakra points at heart, so she'd easily be able to hit them, without her byakugan. "Alright." She said, taking the strong fist battle stance, the exact opposite of her normal style. Though it didn't mean it was a weakness, in fact quite the opposite. Anzu had been into competition, with her siblings, to become the new head of the Hyuga clan, so it was important for her to master as many styles as possible, constantly trying to out do her siblings. Of course, her gentle fist skills were far higher, but it was better to surprise him, once given a opening, then reveal her greatest skill right on the spot. "I accept the terms, of your challenge."