Tatum laughed despite himself. "Are you really suggesting that I'm beneath you?"

He swung his ashwood pole at Jada, who dodged it and backflipped toward Tatum, punching him in the wrist!

Reeling in pain, Tatum dropped his pole and started to trade punches with Jada instead.

They fought evenly, leaving the crowd around them staring blankly.

Most of them presumed that martial arts were lost in time and were shocked that the usually haughty girlboss Jada had actually inherited it!

"I'm shocked... Ms. Turin is amazing! Every strike she launches has the might of a grandmaster!"

Moreover, without a pole, Tatum was clearly no match for Jada.

In just forty exchanges, Jada had him pinned down-but just before he lost, Tatum kept blocking Jada's punches while inching toward his ashwood pole. Eventually, he took one punch but picked up his pole at the same time.

Struggling to his feet, he shoved his pole into the wall, knocking off the tip to reveal a spear tip.

"So what? You're not going to win!" Jada snarled as she vaulted toward Tatum again, but Tatum leapt backward, putting some distance between them. Then, he swung his spear rapidly, leaving afterimages and preventing Jada from attacking.

shocked once more. "Amazing! That technique would at

Jada started to circle Tatum, trying to find an

too late by the

a pebble shot out, tearing the

stunned and turned to see

Jada

broadly as he picked up the other half of the broken pole, dual wielding this time to fight

dodging Tatum just as his spear

all the way here to show

he was no match for Frank,

in shock-it was already embarrassing that he was beaten so easily, and at

you being so full of yourself

one here in Consortium can

understands now that there's always someone better! Back

them and turned to Frank. "What? Just do

you? What master do you

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