Samson had lost badly. His huge frame created a dent in the wall, and his upper body was stuck inside, rendering him utterly immobile. From a distance, he resembled a piece of artwork hanging on the wall.

“What?” The crowd was dumbfounded by the scene they had just witnessed. Their eyes widened in disbelief.

When Samson had charged forward, they thought the results were clear. But they didn’t expect Samson to be sent flying in such a fashion. They couldn’t wrap their head around the unexpected turn of events.

“What just happened? Samson … lost?”

“How is that even possible? With Samson’s strength, he couldn’t have lost to that kid!”

“It must have been an accident!”

After a momentary silence, the crowd erupted into a heated discussion. Nobody had anticipated the outcome before them.

Samson was gifted and highly skilled and was known for his nearly impenetrable defense. The fact that an elite fighter of his caliber couldn’t withstand a single strike from Dustin was simply unbelievable.

The smile on his face froze, and he seemed unsettled by the outcome. This was the last thing he had expected. A single blow from Dustin had defeated

questioned whether Samson had underestimated his opponent or if the gap in their abilities was truly that

deal with!” Dexter gulped; his

same fate at Dustin’s hands, but Samson’s injuries were more severe. It was obvious that previously, Dustin

big but pretty useless. I’d call him a walking target.” Dustin retracted his fist, maintaining a composed demeanor. It was as if he had pulled off something

impossible for someone of the same age to injure him with a single punch. Dustin must have

sore losers, are they?” Dustin

your skills, we’ll naturally

can send a few more people. Or better yet, why don’t you all come

“How dare you!”

“Outrageous!”

their fists, itching

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