An Understated Dominance

Contestant No. 4 was a burly man in a black vest, his muscles like rocks. A scar ran from his eye to his mouth, giving him a fierce appearance.

Contestant No. 29, however, was a handsome young man in his twenties, with long hair and a steel sword. He looked suave, with the air of a hero from troubled times.

As soon as the long-haired young man appeared, many female fans cheered for him. He was clearly popular. Smiling, he greeted them, signed autographs, and posed for photos, acting more like a celebrity meeting fans than a fighter preparing for battle.

No. 4 remained silent, calmly watching the scene.

Eventually, Orion Foster couldn’t stand it anymore. He interrupted the long-haired young man’s fan interactions and announced the start of the match.

When Orion finished speaking, the quiet No. 4 finally moved. He shot forward like a cannonball and, once close to the young man, unleashed a flurry of punches as fast as lightning.

The punches were so quick that only a blur of fists could be seen.

The long-haired young man, who had been flirting with his fans, suddenly looked serious. He quickly refocused and raised his arms to block.

“Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang!”

No. 4’s punches were fast and powerful, each one like thunder, with destructive force.

The long-haired young man was forced back step by step, barely able to defend himself, with no chance to counterattack.

similar, No. 4 took advantage of the young man’s distraction to launch

he had drawn his sword from the start, he wouldn’t

the match approached, he kept joking with his female fans, not

assault, he didn’t even have a chance

he

“Bang!”

young man was hit hard again, sent flying several

his breath, No. 4’s fists

while the iron is hot.” Seeing the young man’s weakness,

I’ll

all his strength, taking

“Bang!”

“Clang!”

several steps, spitting blood again, but

bastard! Now it’s

young

4 said nothing and charged again, his fists like thunder, striking

“Go to hell!”