Man With Super Medical Skill by Matthew

Chapter 2849 Mortimer's Intention

As the sparring continued, Matthew felt increasingly pressured. He was being struck more frequently, and Mortimer's attacks were incredibly precise, causing him to grimace in pain without sustaining internal injuries.

What bothered Matthew the most was that, for some unknown reason, the onlookers began to applaud and cheer. This was utterly repulsive.

"Mr. Larson, well done!"

"You're impressive. It seems we misunderstood you earlier. If you had exerted your full strength, the man in the black robe wouldn't have stood a chance against you."

"Yes, indeed. Mr. Larson has already exchanged dozens of moves with Old Mr. Zedler."

"I think it's been hundreds of moves."

All of them spoke with seriousness, as if they were experienced commentators.

Matthew tried to block out their conversations and focus on the fight. Sweat was constantly dripping from his forehead. He was in pain and running out of energy.

a few rounds, he felt a sharp pain in

you're

Mr. Bane's words and suddenly felt dizzy, losing control

grasped his wrist, swung him in the air like a hammer, and then forcefully threw him

hit the ground, he twisted his body like a cat, adjusted his

came to a stop, there were two scratches more than a foot

stood up straight, clasped his fists, and said earnestly, "Thank you,

old geezer still wants to

stunned. He didn't expect this

was just warming up, and you're giving

red. It was just a friendly match. Why did Mortimer have to

less skilled than you, Old Mr. Zedler. I will

didn't insist any further.

it won't be long before you break through the threshold of a grandmaster. However, in the path of martial arts, don't aim too high or become complacent. You need to practice