Salute To The General

Chapter 1515 Let Me Gauge Your Ability

Very soon, Nathan Cross and July Hardson arrived next door with all of their people following behind.

In the room next to theirs was a room for combat sports. In the middle of the room, there was even a boxing ring in the shape of a octagon.

July stomped onto the ring and smiled at Nathan disparagingly, "Let's not play any complicated games and just have a good fight."

"The winner will be the representative for our nation. If you die in this ring, it's your problem. It's your own risk to take."

A few of the traders at the scene knew how strong July was and didn't plan on challenging him.

With everyone's attention on him, Nathan walked onto the elevated platform with his usual composed self. He put on a gentle smile. "Alright. Let me gauge your ability as a fighter."

July growled in a deep voice and pranced towards Nathan like a tiger in hunting. Right away, he threw a flying punch at Nathan.

The punch was a powerful one as it cut through the air neatly, leaving gusts of wind in its trail.

July was indeed a capable fighter, but in front of Nathan, the tiger that he was had manifested as a mere kitten.

Nathan swerved his waist to the side and dodged July's punch with ease.

July had missed his hit, but immediately his leg swung towards Nathan's position. Still, Nathan dodged his second strike gracefully.

unleashed ten strikes at Nathan but none of them

both startled and incensed. "Rascal! If you have got guts, then come and fight me! Don't

chortled, "If

made his

fist at July in

air, but only after it made its way into July's scruffy face did July realize the pain it brought. July came

all of his energy in one fist and

Bam!

men's

and instead had

soul-dreading pain drilled itself out from July's tibia. In an instant, his

eyes, a pure horror was

was way too

muscle fiber in his body to regain

and said to Nathan, "You sure are an experienced fighter to make me come into a draw

is almost equal, I admire your youthful ardor and hence, I am willing

other traders were not able to process the fight they had witnessed just now. They were unable to see that July had suffered a crushing defeat as

by July's sudden change

combat, Colin and Frida had noticed the swelling on the back of July's

injured in the match just now but was too arrogant to admit his defeat. He must have put on a mask of cordiality to cover his fear for

Frida wanted to break into laughter at that thought but they quickly suppressed