Simon tumbled several times before finally coming to a stop, and when he did, he quickly stood and held his right cheek in disbelief and confusion.
He was not in disbelief because Instructor Ormon.
No.
He was in disbelief for a completely different reason, and the more he thought about what just happened, the more confused he became.
'What just happened.'
Despite asking himself this question, he knew exactly what happened to him.
He was slapped.
But his main source of confusion was... when did he get slapped?
He shifted his gaze to Instructor Ormon who was standing in the same exact position as before.
It looked like he had not moved a single muscle.
'He was definitely the one that slapped me, but... I did not get slapped at that exact moment I felt it and at that exact moment I flew because of the force of the slap.'
