Love At The Wrong Table

Emmanuel was watching the stage with a rather serious expression. He barely had the chance to elaborate on his statement as the martial arts competition had begun.

Devon held his chin up with folded arms, waiting for Yosef to make a move.

Yosef stared back with a blank expression on his face. He rested his hands behind him and seemed to disregard his opponent.

“Let the fight begin!”

“Come on!”

“What are they waiting for?”

The audience was growing impatient.

Except for the participants and VIPs, anyone who wanted to enter the arena needed a pass. For ordinary people, obtaining a pass cost a fortune. Therefore, the audience was either wealthy or influential individuals. They couldn’t afford to pay a high price just to face each other in silence.

“Kid, you better make the first move, or I’ll do it. Don’t complain if you lose.” The audience’s complaints reached Devon and frustrated him.

Due to his seniority, he had never struck first in a fight over the past twenty years, as he thought a senior should maintain their dignity during a fight. The fact that Yosef was standing perfectly still wasn’t helping at all. No. We aren’t going to stare each other down. We have to fight each other. First, I need to make things clear.

“Go ahead.” Yosef’s hands rested behind his back, his gaze calm,

Although his expression gave nothing away, it gave people the impression that he was very confident.

“If you say so.” Devon felt his blood boil with anger.

disrespect me? He couldn’t pinpoint the exact reason, but he felt as though Yosef’s politeness

for the first time

mad at Yosef’s attitude, he didn’t hold back with his punch. He aimed to deliver a fatal

at Yosef at high speed, giving the audience an impression of

truly amazing. He’s trying to end the fight with

is powerful! Nobody can take a blow

It’s impossible to fight him!”

around Nathan shrieked

also quite confident. Despite Emmanuel’s comment, his belief in Devon didn’t

Devon, who was

is truly amazing. He’s trying

powerful! Nobody can take a blow

It’s impossible

Nathan

comment, his belief

marvel at the strength of Devon, who was an elder

the Palm Drop grandmaster, Quinn, was no

was

The fact that the old godfather has taken him as a disciple

fought each other before, he had a feeling that Yosef

expected, no matter how powerful Devon’s punch was, it was useless if he missed