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Nora said nothing and continued to watch the competition on stage.
Quentinâs scolding was still ringing in her ears.
âDamn, can he dodge such an attack? Not only has his speed increased, but his strength has also increased a lot!â
âI think Randy is definitely going to lose!â
âIâve even bullied this kid before, why didnât I feel that he was that strong? Thatâs not right. Logically, if he had talent in martial arts, he should have shown it two years ago!â
Quentin had been living in the darkness all along and knew these forces very well.
He definitely knew where a powerful New York criminal was coming from.
Looking at Victorâs current state, it was obvious that his skill was on par with his own. However, it had to be known that among the seven boys of the Smith generation, Ian had only chosen him because he was naturally suited for martial arts practice.
But he had been practicing for so many years, and someone else had used only two years to match him?
Quentin was outraged!
âRandy, beat him!â
Quentin turned to the surrounding crowd and shouted.
Unfortunately, Randy was no match for Victor â he was defeated in less than five minutes!
Randy fell on the stage. His whole body hurt so much that he couldnât get up. He reached out his hand and planned to say, âI admitâ¦â.
Before he could say the word âdefeat,â Victor stepped forward and kicked him in the abdomen, sending him rolling a couple of times on the floor.
Randy spat out a mouthful of blood from the pain.
Someone next to him shouted, âVictor, what are you doing? Randy has already admitted defeat.â
Victor stood up on the stage and smiled, âIs that so, why didnât I hear it, did he say something?â
ââ¦â
Randy didnât finish his sentence.
Victor looked at Randy. âDo you admit defeat?â
Randy wanted to say something, but when he opened his mouth, he spat out another mouthful of blood. Victor held out his hands. âDid you see that? He didnât say anything at all. That means the competition will continue.â
With that, he rushed in front of Randy and kicked him again. This time, Randy crashed into the edge rail.
Being blocked by the railing, Randy did not fall off the stage.
If he fell off the stage, the competition was over.
However, he didnât. It only made his whole body hurt even more. He opened his mouth and coughed up blood. He could not speak at all. He raised his hand with the intention of giving up. However, just as he reached out his trembling hand, Victor grabbed him and pulled him hard.
Randy was thrown back into the center of the ring.
Victor flexed his wrist and walked slowly in front of Randy. âWhat a tough nut to crack. Since youâre so tough, donât blame me for being rude!â
With that, he extended his leg and stepped on Randyâs raised hand! Then, he crushed it!
Randy screamed in pain and passed out.
âEnough! Heâs lost! Referee!â
As everyone screamed, the referee came over. âRandyâs already passed out. Heâs won. Let him goâ¦â
Victor raised his eyebrows. âWho said heâs passed out?â
As soon as he finished speaking, he exerted more force with his feet.
The toes were connected to the heart. Randy had awakened from the pain. His whole body was shaking, and he could no longer speak or use any force.
âReferee, look. Heâs still awake. He must still want to fight me.â
Victor said unceremoniously.
The referee was speechless.
This Victor had caught all the loopholes in the competition.
Randy was a disciple of the Quinn School of Martial Arts. Nora narrowed her eyes and flashed a fierce look.
She was about to attack when a voice rang out. âStop!â
At this voice, the crowd automatically parted. Linda, who had impersonated her, ran out. When she saw the stage, she frowned. âAre you challenging the Quinn School of Martial Arts?â
Victor lowered his eyes. âSo itâs Big Sis. Why, you want to fight me on her behalf? Sure, but do you dare?â
Linda choked on his words.
Would she dare?
On stage, Randy was Lindaâs martial uncle! He was more powerful than her!
Wouldnât it be even more embarrassing for the Quinn School of Martial Arts if she took the stage?
However, Victor was still provoking her. âTsk, I think Quinn Martial Arts Schoolâs Big Sister is just a decoration, right? You donât even dare to do this?â
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