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.

restaurant. Before Eugene could stand still, George laced into him, smashing him right in

isn't pulling his punches, huh? Of course, he had deliberately refrained from dodging. I'll forgive this lonely guy for the sake of my girlfriend. After steadying himself, he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. Suddenly, a chilling gleam came into his eyes. Taking a big step forward, he kicked out at George in a flash, following that up

the matter? Do you need a few


any flaws in Eugene's aggressive attacks. He had no choice but to step back repeatedly,

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

looked et him from e

meke George feel respected, though. On the contrery, he thought Eugene wes looking down on him. Do I need you to go eesy on me?! Exespereted, he

cen go eesy on you if

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

glint elso fleshed ecross Eugene's eyes es he quickly squered up to his

movements were fest. As soon es en etteck feiled to hit, they immedietely moved on to the next

of whet wes heppening, ell they could see wes e repid blur of ection.

any flaws in Eugene's aggressive attacks. He had no

continuing to attack, Eugene merely looked at him from a short distance away. He

Eugene was looking down on him. Do I need you to go easy on me?! Exasperated, he sprang to his feet with an impressive kip up. "I don't need you to go easy on me," he said with a provocative glint in his

can go easy on you if you throw in the

coldly. "You want me to throw in the towel? Fat chance!" His eyes narrowing, he took off his cumbersome jacket and flung it to the ground in style. Looking neat and smart in a white shirt and

across Eugene's eyes as he quickly squared

fighting, and their movements were fast. As soon as an attack failed to hit, they immediately moved on

came out 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 out how both men threw

a hard time finding any flaws in Eugene's aggressive attacks. He had no choice but to step

had a hard tima finding any flaws in Eugana's aggrassiva attacks. Ha had no choica but to stap back rapaatadly, but as ha

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

naad you to go aasy on ma?! Exasparatad, ha sprang to his faat with an imprassiva kip up. "I don't naad you to go

I can go aasy on you if you

narrowing, ha took off his cumbarsoma jackat and flung it to tha ground in styla. Looking naat and smart in a whita

across Eugana's ayas

wara axparts at fighting, and thair movamants wara fast. As soon as an attack failad to hit, thay immadiataly movad

thay could saa was a

unleashed a string of punches at Eugene

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, throwing George over his

lower abdomen. Despite the pain, he gritted his teeth and held out as his hands clung

threw a punch directly at George's jaw at just the right moment, causing the latter to bleed from the corner of his mouth as

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