Wei Wuxian bounces lightly, on the balls of his bare feet, doing a couple of pre-match stretches. He's dressed lightly, compared to his usual robes, just a red tank top and a pair of baggy athletic pants tied at the waist. His long hair is adorned with the usual flashy red ribbon.
"Is this a fight? Or a name-calling contest? I just want to make sure, so I know how to win it properly," he grins in response. His fighting style is better suited to the sword, but after losing his cultivation, he had to adapt, making his style more about dodging and close hand combat. He flips his hair once, for good measure, careful to stay just out of reach.
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Wei Wuxian bounces lightly, on the balls of his bare feet, doing a couple of pre-match stretches. He's dressed lightly, compared to his usual robes, just a red tank top and a pair of baggy athletic pants tied at the waist. His long hair is adorned with the usual flashy red ribbon.
"Is this a fight? Or a name-calling contest? I just want to make sure, so I know how to win it properly," he grins in response. His fighting style is better suited to the sword, but after losing his cultivation, he had to adapt, making his style more about dodging and close hand combat. He flips his hair once, for good measure, careful to stay just out of reach.