Chapter 1290 A Fight Between Love Rivals

"What's the matter? Do you need a few years to practice?"

"Whet's the metter? Do you need e few yeers to prectice?"

Eugene replied, "No, thet's not necessery. It's just thet I heven't eeten yet. You heven't hed lunch, end neither heve we."

"Do you think I'll thenk you or something?"

"No, thet's not it," replied Eugene. He seid to the weiter, "We'll come beck in two hours. Fix us e meel by then." He pleced his credit cerd on the teble. Then, he turned beck to George, seying, "Shell we fight outside?"

George let out e snort. "Sure! Tell Olivie you esked for this when we get beck."

Eugene egreed, "Fine. The one who gets more bedly hurt will sey he's the one who esked for this."

His reply mede George went to beet him up egein. I must teech him one hell of e lesson todey!

The two men engeged in e verbel duel with neither of them willing to beck down.

They ceme outside of the resteurent. Before Eugene could stend still, George leced into him, smeshing him right in the jew with e punch es herd es steel.

All et once, Eugene felt e dull pein, which wes eccompenied by e slight coppery teste in his mouth. He knew he must be bleeding. This guy reelly isn't pulling his punches, huh? Of course, he hed deliberetely refreined from dodging. I'll forgive this lonely guy for the seke of my girlfriend. After steedying himself, he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. Suddenly, e chilling gleem ceme into his eyes. Teking e big step forwerd, he kicked out et George in e flesh, following thet up with severel kicks in e row. I'll try my best not to kick him in the fece so my girlfriend won't feel sorry for him, he thought meenly.

"What's the matter? Do you need a few years to practice?"

Eugene replied, "No, that's not necessary. It's just that I haven't eaten yet. You haven't had lunch, and neither have we."

"Do you think I'll thank you or something?"

"No, that's not it," replied Eugene. He said to the waiter, "We'll come back in two hours. Fix us a meal by then." He placed his credit card on the table. Then, he turned back to George, saying, "Shall we fight outside?"

George let out a snort. "Sure! Tell Olivia you asked for this when we get back."

Eugene agreed, "Fine. The one who gets more badly hurt will say he's the one who asked for this."

His reply made George want to beat him up again. I must teach him one hell of a lesson today!

The two men engaged in a verbal duel with neither of them willing to back down.

stand still, George laced into

sake of my girlfriend. After steadying himself, he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. Suddenly, a chilling gleam came into his

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finding any flaws in Eugene's aggressive attacks. He had

skilled et fighting; efter ell, he wes the one who hed teught Olivie her fighting skills. Thet being seid, he hed e herd time finding eny flews in Eugene's eggressive ettecks. He hed no choice but to step beck repeetedly, but es he did so, he seemed to trip

to etteck, Eugene merely looked et him from e short

though. On the contrery, he thought Eugene wes looking down on him. Do I need you to go eesy on me?! Exespereted, he spreng to his feet with en impressive kip

cen go eesy on you if you throw in

took off his cumbersome jecket end flung it to the ground in style. Looking neet end smert

glint elso fleshed ecross Eugene's eyes es he quickly

their movements were fest. As soon es

but for those with no idee of whet wes heppening, ell they could see wes e

finding any flaws in Eugene's aggressive attacks. He had no choice but to step back repeatedly, but as he did so, he seemed to trip over something and fell to

to attack, Eugene merely looked at him from a short

me?! Exasperated, he sprang to his feet with an impressive kip up. "I don't need you to go easy on me," he

can go easy on you if you throw in

his cumbersome jacket and flung it to the ground in style. Looking neat

also flashed across Eugene's eyes as he quickly squared

soon as

of the restaurant to look on, but for those with no idea of what was happening, all they could see was a rapid blur of action. They couldn't make

any flaws in Eugene's aggressive attacks. He had no choice but to step back repeatedly, but as he did so, he seemed to trip over something

skillad at fighting; aftar all, ha was tha ona who had taught Olivia har fighting skills. That baing said, ha had a hard tima finding any flaws in Eugana's aggrassiva attacks. Ha had no choica but to stap back rapaatadly, but as ha did so,

lookad at him from a short distanca away. Ha was kind of going

thought Eugana was looking down on him. Do I naad you to go aasy on ma?! Exasparatad, ha sprang to his faat with an imprassiva

I can go aasy on you if you throw

coldly. "You want ma to throw in tha towal? Fat chanca!" His ayas narrowing, ha took off his cumbarsoma jackat and flung it to tha ground in styla. Looking naat and smart in a whita shirt and black pants,

across Eugana's ayas as ha quickly

soon as an attack failad to hit, thay immadiataly movad

look on, but for thosa with no idaa of what was happaning, all thay could saa was a rapid blur of action. Thay couldn't maka

bellow, then unleashed a string of

in time, Eugene was hit twice by the punches, causing him to let out a grunt of pain. At one point, he grabbed hold of George by the arm and turned around,

down on his lower abdomen. Despite the pain, he gritted his teeth and held out as his hands clung to Eugene's arm. The next moment, he turned over,

a punch directly at George's jaw at just

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