An Understated Dominance (Dustin Rhys)

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.

believe me, it’s your call. Forget it, then.” Dustin shrugged.

He’d only thought to offer a suggestion out of pure

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scramble

Keep your eyes wide open and look at how it really is done!” Mr. Wangley turned and sprang away. leaving Dustin with those words. The older man scared into

over in response to Mr. Wangley’s

him no attention. He picked up the fallen mutton leg and continued

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

ring, and I’ll treat you to a whole roasted

“Lamb… lamb!”

not a renowned fighter who stood. before him but the promise of a fragrant, whole

launching his first attack. With a stomp, the chunkster charged toward Mr. Wangley like the sputtering engine of a car, violently

soles and sprang, landing not a moment later on the chunkster’s back. Then, without pausing, he extended his fingers and struck the pressure points present on

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

assault became crazed and frantic, but Mr. Wangley was

as he

it came to manipulating the pressure points of his opponent to turn the situation in his favor, he was,

down, once and for all! At the end of the day,

passed, Mr. Wangley couldn’t help but feel that

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

for the pressure points he’d been

W

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shortly after, rendering most of

struggle, the chunkster appeared to be spirited while Mr. Wangley

of breath than

internal energy he possessed drained him to

is impossible!” Mr. Wangley

unremarkable, but he was

crown of his head! That’s where his

from the audience.

one believed Dustin but

brat speaks nothing but nonsense! He’s just trying to disrupt the state of my mind!” Mr.

expression was icy.

hadn’t even heard of in his entire life. He was not about

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