Champion Portable: Chandu

Chandu shook his head.

Lala stared. Then he laughed—a deep, belly laugh. “You’re either mad or a champion. Fine. Sweep the mat. Then we’ll see.” chandu champion

But Chandu did something that made everyone freeze. He stepped onto the mat, took a deep breath, and yelled: — the chant that a raider must utter without pause. His voice was raw, ragged, but it never broke. He held his breath for a full forty seconds, dodged an imaginary defender, and touched the midline. Then he collapsed, gasping. Chandu shook his head