An Understated Dominance by Marina Vittori

Chapter 237

“How could this happen? Mr. Chapman lost?” Quentin’s face was slack with shock as he beheld Stephan’s injuries and the blood he was still coughing up as a result of the man’s attack. He’d never anticipated the strength the chunkster had shown–not even Mr. Chapman could rival that kind of power.

“Who is that chunkster? Not even Mr. Chapman could break through his defenses-

Natasha’s face grew serious. She was well aware of the extent of Stephan’s capabilities. He was a martial artist who specialized in harnessing the body’s internal energy, and his punches were enough to break through store.

And yet, for someone of his expertise to have not been able to impact the other man in the slightest–it was evident that his opponent would not be easily defeated by ordinary means alone.

“If I’m not mistaken, he’s Mr. Williams‘ second disciple. They call him Rotund Tiger.”

Mr. Wangley stroked his beard and said nonchalantly. “This person might seem simple–minded, but the talent he possesses when it comes to martial arts is extraordinary. His body is capable of both attack and defense- it’s tough yet flexible. It’s very difficult for someone unfamiliar with his fighting style to take him on successfully.”

“Mr. Wangley, can you take him on?” Natasha asked in return.

“I can’t guarantee a win, but I think I have an eighty to ninety percent chance of holding my own against him.” Mr. Wangley’s tone was proud.

“Good. Please do your best then, Mr. Wangley.” Natasha nodded imperceptibly.

“Mr. Wangley, the man’s weakness lies on the crown of his head. If you time your attacks well and seize the opportunity when it presents itself, you might be able to take him down in one strike!” Dustin spoke up

suddenly.

It’d only taken him a single round to discern the opponent’s vulnerable spots.

If they wanted to win, it was crucial to strike where the opponent was the weakest–not only would that ensure an easy win, but it would also further guarantee their overall victory.

“What? Are you trying to tell me what to do?” Mr. Wangley peered at Dustin out of the corner of his eye, his

tone displeased.

“I’m just offering a friendly reminder.”

“A reminder? Do I look like I need your reminders? Mr. Wangley sneered. “Who do you think you are, boy? What right do you have to tell me how to take this man down? Do you think you’re stronger than me?”

“Dustin! Shut your mouth if you don’t know what you’re talking about. Does Mr. Wangley look like he needs

your advice to win? Really, it’s about time someone put you in your place for a change!” Quentin was equally

impatient.

don’t believe me, it’s your call. Forget it, then.” Dustin shrugged. There was

a suggestion out of pure goodwill. Since none

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it, he wouldn’t scramble

Dustin with those

raucous cheers erupting all over in response to Mr. Wangley’s

attention. He picked up the fallen mutton leg and continued devouring

yours is undeniably impressive, but unfortunately, you’re faced with me tonight. It is only fate for you to end up as my stepping stone!” Mr. Wangley placed both hands behind his back, arrogance permeating his

the ring, and I’ll treat you to a whole roasted lamb in return!” Brody

“Lamb… lamb!”

to Mr. Wangley. At present, it was not

his limited vocabulary before launching his first attack. With a stomp, the chunkster charged toward Mr.

on the chunkster’s back. Then, without pausing, he extended his fingers and struck the

chunkster stumbled along with Mr. Wangley’s momentum. He swayed, seconds away from losing

Mr. Wangley was smart enough not to meet them head–on.

as he egged his opponent

of his opponent to turn the situation in his

pressure points and bring him down, once and for

undeniably a good one, but as time passed, Mr. Wangley

were different from the patterns exhibited by the usual adamantine shields wielded by the

on his body was key in dissipating the impact of his attempted attacks. As for the pressure points he’d been targeting all this while, they

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rendering most

long–withstanding struggle, the chunkster appeared to be spirited while

of breath than

after channeling the internal energy he possessed drained

impossible!” Mr. Wangley exclaimed

unremarkable, but he was

Try targeting the crown of his head! That’s where his weakness lies!” Natasha’s voice

from the audience.

believed Dustin but

just trying to disrupt the state of

expression was icy.

identify the chunkster’s weaknesses, let alone someone whose name he hadn’t even heard of in his entire life. He was not about to believe his words

His stamina was swiftly waning, and he couldn’t afford to

more time.

Wangley threw himself forward boldly, targeting a punch toward the chunkster’s throat. That area had the least amount of flesh–it must be his opponent’s