The Guardian’s Sword by Talking Cigarette

° The man staggered up from the ground and looked at Sean in disbelief.

“What just happened? Why was I suddenly on the ground?" "You lost," Sean said.

"I lost?" The man said in confusion and waved his hand, " Impossible! How can I lose when I haven't done anything? Are you kidding me?" "T'll give you another chance.

Attack me first this time." Hearing this, the man was instantly motivated and stared closely at Sean's body as if he wanted to see through Sean.

His heart was beating wildly.

He got knocked down before he knew it.

How humiliating! Since he had a chance to fight again, he could not take it lightly.

He must defeat Sean as soon as possible to erase his humiliation earlier.

Otherwise, he would become a laughingstock! With that in mind, the man gathered all his strength.

With a yell, the man charged at Sean with all his might.

punches were like marshmallows to

only casually reached out and grabbed him on both shoulders with

the same time, Sean tripped the man to the

man's head fell

dull sound, and a foot stepped

the

as his cheeks burned with

said such a thing to Sean and was knocked

only humiliating

a moment,

"No way.

seconds?" "Yeah, I was dumbfounded when

he got to attack first." "The opponent is so

can do such a thing.” Sean took a few steps

lost." "1..." The man wanted to say something, but nothing came

rose feebly from the ground like a withered

"I lost.

clenched his fist before saying to Sean, "But if