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."

out... Hell, not even a tenth of my abilities. If you can defeat me while I'm handicapped, I'll admit that you've

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

Candor's bellow, the gong was thumped

snorted nonchalantly. "Sure, whatever you say. You must be thinking that I'm like that other Zamri participant-y'know, the

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

Take this!" Candor bellowed right then and charged at

look bad, and if

look at all

he was several times quicker than

left turning pale

you heard

so that only the two of them could hear. "I'm

BUMS

"What-"

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

never saw when it happened, but Heartfar's knee was pressing into his stomach and with

coughed a mouthful of blood before dropping on the floating

just one

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