Disgrace!
Sawyer Zhang chose to disgrace Ryan Lu in this match.
Ryan boiled with wrath.
“I will kill you!” Ryan cried and dashed towards Sawyer once again.
Sawyer smirked in disdain. He plunged the back of his hand into Ryan’s abdomen.
“Cough!”
A mouthful of blood drooled on the ground.
Ryan retreated and bumped into the fence surrounding the arena.
“Ryan!”
“Brother Lu!”
Dash Zhao and Harry Martial Arts Club’s members were all flabbergasted.
Too strong!
Sawyer was too strong!
Ryan couldn’t even parry his attacks!
How could this happen?
How could he surpass Ryan in just one year?
Harry Su’s expression was dreadful. He realized that he had lost to Patton in teaching his disciples.
“Will you surrender?”
Sawyer approached Ryan and stared him down.
“I will not!” Ryan quickly got up on his feet to attack Sawyer.
Sawyer sneered and thrust his foot on Ryan’s chest.
There was a crack sound.
Ryan rolled away from Sawyer. He felt some of his ribs broke.
“Enough!” Dash flew to the arena.
“Sawyer, Ryan had lost this match!”
“I don’t think that counts.” Sawyer glowered at Dash. Although Dash was Harry’s strongest disciple, he was not afraid at all.
“You have done enough!” Dash shouted.
It was obvious. Sawyer wanted Ryan to admit defeat by himself.
But if Ryan admitted defeat, he would have no honor!
“Enough?” Sawyer sneered, “Do you know how many of my ribs he broke last year?”
Dash’s face shifted. Ryan was indeed ruthless last year. No wonder Sawyer hated him.
“Ryan was wrong last year…” Dash tried hard to explain.
Sawyer waved his hand and uttered coldly: “Well, that’s enough talking. Let’s proceed to the next match.”
“Yes.” Dash took a deep breath. After this, Sawyer might become Ryan’s demon. If Ryan couldn’t defeat Sawyer, he would live in Sawyer’s shadow all his life.
“Who’s next?” Sawyer challenged the Harry Martial Arts Club members under the arena. He was determined to defeat all of them alone.
“Me!”
“You are not my match.” Sawyer snorted.
“Bullshit!” Askey jumped onto the arena and lunged at Sawyer.
However, Sawyer was indifferent. He took a step forward. With a stroke of his fist, he defeated Askey.
One strike!
Askey failed miserably!
Harry Martial Arts Club members were all pale. Their three best disciples were strung up by Sawyer alone!
Three in a row!
“Uncle, is this guy on drugs?” Juliet stamped her feet in anger. If Sawyer were this strong, how strong were Herb Duan and Quill Chang?
“It’s over, uncle. I think I will have to go to Africa.” Juliet was flustered and began to talk to herself.
“I haven’t even fought yet. What’s the hurry?” Finn yawned lazily.
“Uncle!” Juliet rolled her eyes. “Even Dash can’t handle that guy, and even if you can beat him, there is still Herb and Quill.”
“Well, I’ll buy the plane ticket soon.” Juliet seemed hopeless.
Finn only responded with a smile.
“Who else?” Sawyer put his hands behind his back.
Although Sawyer was arrogant, it was understandable, because no one in Harry Martial Arts Club could fight against him.
The fourth-best disciple, who should have been on the arena, dropped his head. He was scared stiff!
Losing his honor was a small matter. What he was afraid of was that Sawyer could seriously injure him.
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