The Guardian’s Sword by Talking Cigarette

The short man looked small in stature, but he was quite flexible. He easily dodged the thug’s attacks.

“Ooh, you can jump?!” The thug yelled and attacked faster.

Despite his rapid attacks, the short man still easily evaded the thug’s attacks.

Joel frowned slightly at the sight and thought.

It seems the short man’s really good! Will my man be…

Joel shook his head at the thought.

That’s impossible!

This is the best man I have. There’s no way he would be defeated by the short man Lydia picked randomly…

Besides, the short man was nimbly dodging his thug’s attacks, but that was just for now.

would never allow the short man to challenge him like this. It was absurd to think that

that moment, the thug punched

leap into the air and landed two punches on the thug’s cheek.

two dull thumps, the thug howled

nose was crooked, and blood was pouring out

continue fighting. He was already

Joel watched in disbelief.

momentarily stunned, unable to say another word. His strongest thug was beaten up badly. It would be humiliating if word about

opponent was a thin and short

expression was remarkable. Embarrassment

Lydia laugh. “Mr. Wilmer, are you satisfied

I…” Joel’s body shook

find a way to save

Joel

underestimated you, Mr. Lennon… But it’s nothing. After all, it’s sparring. Surely you know this business often requires a small team to go out together. No matter how strong

The strength between individuals doesn’t determine anything, but the cooperation and understanding between teams