Hanks scrunched up his face in frustration. He turned his head and screamed, “Coach!”

A distance away, a hulking man with black skin leaped up from his seat. No one had noticed his presence earlier as he had been sitting quietly in a corner.

Skylar and the others saw the coach was about the same height as Hanks. However, he was visibly stronger and more muscular than his student. If Hanks resembled a bear, his coach was a beast.

Ripped muscles and per

“That’s him, Coach!” Hanks pointed at Skylar.

The coach glanced at Skylar with an indifferent look. “Did you defeat my student?”

“Yeah,” the man scoffed.

“All right, then. On behalf of all the Utopians, I challenge you to a match. Are

to fight

my country, Alvonia? He’s such a useless fool. Since they don’t understand the importance of humility and

rage over Skylar’s treatment of him. He was not quite sure if the man would have the guts to take on the challenge. To

with the mind games, lad. Have you gone weak on the knees after seeing my

immediately toughened up and said, “I’m willing to let you off if you kneel in front of the martial arts gym

cheered in unison after seeing

time? Have you gotten cold

Alvonians are weaklings who

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