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."

Captain, I don't just want to survive. I want to win. I'll probably rank first in this outer disciple selection if I beat Joseph. Then, Mr. Thornton might finally take me seriously and might start passing down

then. Since I promised to help you get what you want, I'll push you one more step

a wide grin, barely restraining the urge to jump

man in front of him never let people down, and that was why

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

Joseph

rascal. You're so competitive. You just can't rest until you've crushed

Yeager, with Joseph's strength, it's not even possible for him

smoothly chimed in with praise. "Exactly. Joseph's name has been known across Goldridge for years. Everyone knows the Yeagers raised a prodigy. If it weren't for

kind words. Joseph may be gifted, and I do favor

sarcasm. "Joseph may be talented, sure. But Mr. Yeager Senior, those wrinkles on your

Zachary Fischer from Gabo Creek, isn't exactly

you ask me, it wouldn't be shocking if Joseph ends

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