Chapter 751 Male Competition

Although the place was merely meant for employees to relax and unwind, the Cloudex Corporation's status ensured that it was fully equipped.

Even fencing gear was available, complete with full suits.

The executives had originally been accompanying the two CEOs for a routine inspection. However, now they stood watching as the CEOs donned white fencing suits, each gripping a long sword in the arena.

The two men looked like ancient swordsmen.

The fencing suits were form-fitting, hugging their figures. The top connected seamlessly to the pants, with not an inch of excess fabric, highlighting the precision and elegance inherent in the sport.

Moreover, since both men were tall and lean, they looked particularly good in this attire.

Standing face to face, they put on their metal masks.

The fine mesh of the helmets covered their faces, but it couldn't hide the sharpness in their eyes.

At the signal from an executive acting as a referee, the two men swiftly lunged at each other with their swords.

Emelie happened to run into Lyle as he returned from outside.

When he learned that she was heading to Cloudex Corporation and remembered that he hadn't properly greeted William yet, he opened the passenger door and said, 'Hop in. I'll go with you."

When they arrived at Cloudex Corporation, the building was eerily quiet.

lunchtime and the employees were

the

said, "Ma'am, we're on

remembered correctly, the fourth floor

were they

into the elevator and pressed the

soon as they stepped out of the elevator, they saw a crowd gathered at

was puzzled while Lyle

they got inside, they saw two men in fencing suits. Their stances were perfect, and their attacks were fierce as they continually

Emelie was stunned.

observing from the side, and there was no doubt that the two

know they could fight like this."

she watched the

had been raised with elite education from a young age. Fencing was relatively

score points by touching the opponent's body within a set time limit. The highest scorer

nor were they keeping

onlookers were murmuring. 'How do you even determine the winner here? Are they going to keep going until one of them is

left thrust his sword at

through the protective mask, it would

just in time and countered with a thrust toward the other's

were real swords, that man

showed no

couldn't tell who was William and who was Wesley. Their figures looked too similar, both encased

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