Chapter 1830

"Captain, I don't think I've got much of a shot going up against Joseph," Zachary said, his expression darkening.

The thing he feared most had finally happened. It was not that he lacked confidence; he just had a realistic understanding of his own limits.

Moreover, Joseph came from one of Goldridge's elite families, with superior talent and unmatched resources. On the other hand, Zachary came from a military combat background. He was always direct: if he could win, he would say so. If he could not, he admitted it. No ego, no excuses.

Andrew nodded, his face as calm as ever. "Joseph wins in explosive power. You saw his build. He was just like Henry. He's built for external strength. But Joseph's strength is nowhere near Henry's level. He's not unbeatable."

He continued, "Zachary, do you still remember the combat principles I drilled into you back then? How should you fight when you're up against someone with raw strength?"

Zachary's eyes gradually steadied. "Simple. Tank the first storm, then take his opening strikes head-on. Once he's exhausted the first, second, and third waves of attacks, that's our moment to counter."

Andrew grinned. "Exactly. If you can endure that, you won't lose."

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into a wide grin, barely restraining the urge to jump for

down,

family, one of Goldridge's major clans, smiled warmly and said, "Joseph, it's time. Remember, just go easy. No unnecessary injuries. A

his arms crossed, Joseph

gave a helpless smile. "You little rascal. You're so competitive. You just can't rest until you've crushed everyone, always giving me

out a hearty laugh. "Mr. Yeager, with Joseph's strength, it's not even possible

Crimson Alliance, smoothly chimed in with praise. "Exactly. Joseph's name has been known across Goldridge for years. Everyone knows the Yeagers raised a prodigy.

he nodded at the others. "You flatter.us. Truly, I appreciate the kind words. Joseph may be gifted, and I do

the side, laced with biting sarcasm. "Joseph may be talented, sure. But Mr. Yeager Senior, those wrinkles on your face

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it wouldn't be

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