Chapter 335



Victor was very dominant.

With that, he headed straight for the food section with a vicious look on his face.

Quinn’s Martial Arts School disciple was stunned by his aura.

He took a deep breath and finally calmed down. She pointed at him angrily and scolded him, “What a mean person! In the next match, you will face the D-class people of Quinn Martial Arts School. I’ll wait for you to repeat it.”

Quinn Martial Arts School?

Victor stopped in his tracks and smiled.

However, he didn’t say anything. Instead, he picked up the drink next to him and drank it.

The group quickly dispersed.

The people around them strongly disliked the four people in the Hall of Benevolence. The four didn’t mind and found a place to sit and rest very freely.

Mⱺɍɇ Ʉρȡąţɇş ĩŋ ɢąłņøνɇłş.çøɱ Nora lowered her eyes. As her fingers gently touched the couch, Cherry’s voice was heard. “Mom, Dad, can the class D’s teach her a lesson?”.

Before Nora and Justin could say anything, Quentin grimaced. “Yes.”

Nora raised her eyebrows and looked at him.

Quentin pursed his lips in disdain. “I know this person.”

She rolled her eyes. “There are a few branches of the underground forces in New York. Two years ago, this person was one of Scarface’s subordinates. His name is Victor. At that time, he liked to gamble and spent his days loafing around. Later, he separated from Scarface and the others, then he joined the Hall of Benevolence.”

Nora asked curiously, “Does the Hall of Benevolence accept people like that?”

Logically, the recruitment of people into a martial arts club depended on their age.

Whichever way you look at it, Victor was already 27 or 28 years old. Two years ago he was already 25 or 26. The bones of such a person had already matured, so it was useless to practice anything else.

Why would the Hall of Benevolence accept him as a disciple?

As he thought, Quentin grimaced. “What Benevolence Hall, do you think anyone has actually joined it? Those four people are all delinquents. The kind with nothing better to do.”

Nora was curious. “So they’re very skilled?”

Quentin was even more dismissive. “How is that possible? Their skills aren’t good, they’re just ruthless. I guess the C-class fighter had been too careless.”

If he was weak, why was he saying such harsh words?

Nora felt that Quentin’s words were too biased.

Seeing that Victor was back on stage and preparing for the next competition, Nora suddenly stood up. “Let’s go over and take a look.”

She didn’t understand why he was interested in such scum.

As the three of them approached, they saw that a Class D participant from the Quinn Martial Arts School was already standing on the stage. Nora knew this person. He was a disciple of the same generation as her. His name was Randy.

He was very skilled.

Moreover, since he was at Quinn Martial Arts School all year, he did not hide his identity.

Obviously, Quentin knew him too. “So Victor will face Randy this time? There will definitely be no problem.”

With that, he shouted, “Randy, beat him up!”

He turned around. The others who had just seen Victor beating someone up also started shouting, “Beat him up! Randy will win hands down!”

Randy raised his hand. After Victor took the stage, he cupped his hands and said, “I apologize in advance!”

With that, he raised his fist and punched Victor quickly and hatefully!

“Yes!”

The surrounding crowd shouted. Everyone felt that this punch was firm and fast. Victor could not dodge it in any way. However, just as the fist was about to reach his face, Victor suddenly turned to the side to dodge and kicked Randy in the stomach!

“Whoa!”

The sudden turn of events shocked the entire scene.

Not to mention everyone else, even Quentin frowned. “How is that possible!”

Nora looked at him.

Quentin stared at the stage in amazement. “This Victor was still a petty criminal two years ago. I could have beaten him with one hand, but he just attacked too fast! It doesn’t look like he learned martial arts for only two years! No matter how talented he is, what can he learn in two years?”.

Quentin wondered, Even if it was him and his speed could be that fast However, he had studied hard and practiced martial arts since he was young!.

Quentin exclaimed, “He can’t be considered a genius, can he? He’s just a freak.”

Nora, who had learned all the techniques of the Quinn School of Martial Arts in two years: “?”.

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