Chapter 1943

Seeing that Mr. Zoran was finally agreeing to take Heartfar's challenge, one of the Zamri participants strode up to the man right then.

Holding up his fists, he bellowed, "The name is Candor Doise. Let me show you the might of Zamri martial artists!"

"Hehe. Very good."

Heartfar naturally did not back down.

As everyone watched, he held out his arms, showing that he was not cheating as he slowly kept them behind his back.

Another Riverton martial artist walked up on cue, tying Hearfar's arms firmly together with a rope.

The Riverton participants and audience members were all cheering in excitement, while the Zamri participants and audience members were left scowling.

Moreover, Candor could see Heartfar's gleeful leer and felt further insulted.

"Free yourself," he snapped. "I don't need your handicap!"

"Then forget it."

head in disappointment. "You're not worth going all out... Hell, not even a tenth of my abilities. If you can defeat me while I'm handicapped, I'll admit

Candor further infuriated, but he used his rage to motivate himself. "Since you insist on showing off, I'll show you

gong was thumped to signal the

whatever you say. You must be thinking that I'm like that other Zamri participant-y'know, the one who fell into the lake when he's supposed to

audience members were bursting out in laughter at Heartfar's mention of that ridiculous

this!" Candor bellowed right then and charged

the Zamr participant look bad, and if

at all those

several times quicker than when he fought in

pale at the

heard

away as he chuckled quietly into Candor's ear so that only the two of them could hear. "I'm among the

BUMS

"What-"

to respond when he felt a terrible agony in his stomach, and he had

pressing into his stomach and with a terrible force that vaporized his meridian nexus.

coughed a mouthful of blood

just one move!

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