Dragon's mutant ability was a level lower than Lincoln. In terms of experience in using abilities, Lincoln had the advantage.

It seemed that it would not be easy for Dragon to subdue Lincoln and beat him up.

Lincoln smiled and took a step back. He looked at the Porsche luxury car with a big hole in it and laughed out loud.

"Hahahaha, Jordan, your subordinate destroyed your car. How are you going to punish him? Do you want to expel him? We don't mind picking up things you don't want, hehe."

Lincoln provoked Jordan calmly.

At this moment, Jordan also noticed that Dragon was struggling. He firmly believed that as the competition progressed, with Dragon's focus and endurance, he would definitely find an opportunity to defeat Lincoln.

However, Dragon would not be able to win for at least 20 minutes.

There were too many things in this courtyard. Coupled with the things that Lincoln had brought with him, it was enough for him to have an advantage.

Since Dragon wanted to stand up for him, he couldn't just stand by and not help.

However, Jordan knew Dragon's pride. If he hit Lincoln, it would have nothing to do with Dragon.

Jordan thought for a moment and immediately conjured another Porsche.

Jordan said, "Who said Dragon destroyed my car? Wasn't it there?"

Lincoln was speechless. "You idiot, that car was clearly…"

He pointed to the spot where the Porsche had parked earlier. However, when he looked over this time, he realized that there was another Porsche there!

Lincoln was stunned!

"How did this happen? Why is this car still parked here? I clearly controlled it just now."

was shocked. He looked at the car in front of him that had been punched by Dragon. A

Why wasn't

Sora was also

"A chance!"

was focused on the car that suddenly appeared, Dragon realized that Jordan was

"Ah, damn it!"

by the whirlwind. This time, he was caught off guard. By the time he wanted to control

was too close to Dragon. Dragon grabbed him in less

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

Lincoln and punched his

He was only slightly better than an athlete. After being punched three times by Dragon, his face was swollen and

to break free from Dragon. He kept controlling the various things in the courtyard

chairs and stones

Lincoln tightly. Even

to

jumped up excitedly. "Dragon, well done! Kill this dog! Those few punches were for Mr. Jordan. Now, punch for me

"Alright!"

others kept cheering for

it anymore.

Dragon was about to punch Lincoln in the face, Park Sora's slender hand pressed down on

strongest among men, while Park Sora's figure

her strength to block Dragon's punch. It seemed

was not

Park Sora pressed down on Dragon's arm, it

"Ah!"

spine, especially his right arm.

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