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 no point in trying

them anyway. He’d only thought to offer a suggestion out of pure goodwill. Since none of

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he wouldn’t scramble to

wide open and look at how it really is done!” Mr. Wangley turned and sprang away. leaving Dustin with those words.

over

however, paid him no attention. He picked up the fallen mutton leg

It is only fate for you to end up as my stepping stone!” Mr. Wangley placed both hands behind his back,

Knock this old man out of the ring, and I’ll treat you

“Lamb… lamb!”

present, it was not a renowned fighter who stood. before him but the promise of

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

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

with Mr. Wangley’s momentum. He swayed, seconds

crazed and frantic, but Mr. Wangley was smart enough not to meet them head–on.

and there as he egged his opponent

the pressure points of his opponent to turn the situation

target his pressure points and bring him down, once and for all! At the end of the day, those were the points he believed

a good one, but as time passed, Mr. Wangley couldn’t help but feel that something

by

the pressure points he’d been targeting all this while, they only proved to be mildly effective for a short period

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most of his

long–withstanding struggle, the chunkster appeared to be spirited

breath than

consumption of energy after channeling the internal energy he possessed

Mr. Wangley

unremarkable, but he was extremely

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

from the audience.

believed Dustin but

but nonsense! He’s just trying to

expression was icy.

someone whose name he hadn’t even heard of in his entire life. He was not about to believe his words just like

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

more time.

a punch toward the chunkster’s throat. That area had the least amount of flesh–it must be