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.

his punches were

casually reached out and grabbed him on both shoulders with

Sean tripped the man to the

back of the man's head fell

and a foot stepped on

the man lost the

head was buzzing as his cheeks burned

to Sean and

only humiliating

so embarrassing! For a moment, his subordinates looked on in

"No way.

few seconds?" "Yeah, I was dumbfounded when Boss

expect this to happen to Boss when he got to attack first." "The opponent

thing.” Sean took a few steps back as the

wanted to say something, but nothing

rose feebly from the ground like

"I lost.

strong enough," the man said and silently clenched his fist before saying to Sean, "But if my defeat