The Understated Dragon Lord

Chapter 60 A Reasonable Man

“Hisss!” Daniel sucked in his breath, then taunted Justin, “Mr. Justin, your head really is quite hard. I had no idea you took to head–butting concrete pillars. This poor pillar, look, It’s cracked because it couldn’t handle your hard head. If it could speak, I’m sure it would be crying out in pain.”

Although Justin’s skull was tough, the fierce collision had left him a bit groggy. It took him a good while to gather his wits and get back to his feet. Enraged, he stood up and pointed at Daniel, roaring, “You scum! You dare make a fool of me? Today, I’m going to beat the life out of you, you coward who only knows how to flee!”

“Yeah, that’s what you say. But if I recall, you haven’t managed to hit me yet. Not even a hair. I’d love to see you try to beat me to death, but you’re going to have to land your punch first. And by the way, a real man’s fist is nowhere near as soft as yours.”

Provoked by Daniel’s words, Justin’s face turned a bright shade of red. “If you’re tough enough, stop dodging! You say my fist is like a woman’s, but you’re too scared to even take a hit. Does that mean your

fists are even worse than a woman’s?”

Justin ridiculed Daniel in an attempt to force him into a direct fight. Daniel was fast, and Justin was having a difficult time landing a hit. Justin’s strength was in his raw power!

He might not be far behind ordinary masters in technique, but compared to top–tier experts, he was slightly outclassed. If Daniel chose to simply dodge without attacking. Justin could exhaust himself without ever laying a finger on Daniel. And if Daniel unexpectedly counterattacked once Justin had depleted his stamina, Justin would suffer a significant loss. Realizing this, Justin felt compelled to

confront Daniel head–on.

hardness of my fists? Fine! I’ll stop being polite and let

what a man’s

your fist

chest. He poured everything into this one punch, aiming for

of his pocket and met Justin’s punch head–on. The two fists

Boom!

by a clash of airwaves that let out a blinding white light, causing a momentary blindness for everyone present. No one could see the outcome of the collision between the two

the light dispersed, everyone assumed it must be Justin who had won and laughter

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in the center of the venue: one stood tall like an iron tower, the other crouched on the ground, whimpering and clutching

was in utter disbelief. They couldn’t trust their eyes. Had Justin actually been defeated? Could it be that the man from the Martial Club United’s Top 10 was laid low by a

Justin, looking down on him with his hands still tucked comfortably in his pockets, “Mr. Justin, how

dared to hit me? You broke my arm,

teeth.

turned to Brittany and asked cheerfully, “Do you still have that lighter we used

going to do?” Brittany retorted,