A Man Like None Other

Chapter 1063 The First Five Moves

Sure enough, as Jared’s body glowed with a golden light, Edgar reappeared in mid-air above Jared and aimed a blow at his head.

Jared crossed his fists and raised them in one swift motion to block the attack.

Clang!

The sound of something striking another heavily reverberated through the air, and Jared’s feet sank into the arena’s floor. Even the durable marble cracked, sending broken chunks and rubble scattering everywhere.

In the crowd’s eyes, that one attack had been sufficient to relegate Jared to a disadvantageous position.

“Once a genius, always a genius. As expected of Jadeborough’s most gifted young man, Edgar’s attack has the aura of a Top Level Martial Arts Grandmaster,” someone commented.

“I’m afraid Jared won’t even be able to withstand ten attacks. It looks like we’ll be turning a profit today.”
Another said, “I thought this fight would pack a punch, but it looks like there won’t be much excitement.”

The onlookers began discussing among themselves upon seeing what had happened.

However, they failed to notice that although Jared’s feet had sunk into the floor and he was getting pressed down by Edgar from above, he did not look the least bit panicked. In fact, there was even a hint of a smile on his lips.

down his spine when he saw the expression on

getting up to any tricks, Edgar suddenly pushed himself away from the

the first move…” Jared

words, and even

what Jared meant by

Jared is giving Edgar a head start and letting Edgar make the first three

he had said, everyone

first three moves when he’s up

one believed

eyes, and the muscles at the corners of his eyes twitched. He felt that that was the

arena, Howard asked, “Jared, what did you mean by that? Are you allowing him to deal three blows on you first before you make your

a slight smile. “Your guess is only partially correct. I’m not letting him make the first three moves, but

“Five moves?”

Howard was flabbergasted.

the loss of life. Hence, who

not help feeling shocked by

hot air the only thing you’re good at, Jared? Edgar, don’t