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.

the short man to challenge him like this. It was absurd to think that

moment, the thug punched at the short man’s

leap into the air and landed two punches on the

thumps, the thug howled miserably and fell

was covered in bruises, his nose was crooked, and

thug could not continue fighting.

Joel watched in disbelief.

to say another word. His strongest thug was beaten up badly.

more humiliating that the opponent was a thin and

in Joel’s expression was remarkable. Embarrassment turned

face made Lydia laugh. “Mr. Wilmer, are you

Joel’s body shook even

find a way to save himself from the awkward

of inspiration, Joel gave Lydia

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 an individual is, it’s still

what it means to have strength in numbers. The strength between individuals doesn’t determine anything, but the cooperation and understanding between teams is the