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.

strikes at Nathan

got guts, then come and fight me! Don't only

"If you say

Nathan made his first

at July in a

like a butterfly in the air, but only after it made its way into July's scruffy face did July realize the pain it brought. July came to a realization

garnered all of his

Bam!

men's

not budge at all and instead had

pain drilled itself out from July's tibia. In

of his eyes, a pure horror

'nobody' in front of him was way

muscle fiber in his body to regain his stance and stop himself

Nathan, "You sure are an

is almost equal, I admire your youthful ardor and hence, I am willing to let you represent us

the fight they had witnessed just now. They

were very confused by July's sudden change in personality from a barbaric hothead to

swelling on the back of July's hand and the

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

to break into laughter at that thought but they quickly