Chapter 1833
Joseph gritted his teeth. His rapidly depleting stamina made his face flush red. However, he forced himself to
hold on, not wanting others to see that he was all show and no substance.
Zachary stayed expressionless as he stepped forward and aimed a sharp kick toward Joseph's throat.
Joseph sneered and dropped his palm, ready to snap Zachary's ankle in retaliation. Little did he know that
Zachary's move was a feint, not a real attack. The kicked foot retracted in mid-air and pulled back, and taking
advantage of this opportunity, his other leg suddenly stepped forward.
Using the retracted leg as a pivot point, he delivered an explosive kick toward Joseph's neck.
"Crap!" Such rapid changes in technique, combined with the heavy force, left Joseph scrambling and finally
cursing out loud.
He frantically raised his arms, trying to protect his head and neck. However, having lost too much energy, he
was still a beat too slow.
A crisp slap echoed as Zachary's kick landed with the precision and mastery of true legwork.
Even Andrew, watching from the sidelines, could not help but clap once. "Good job!"
Joseph's head tilted sideways, and like a drunk person, he pitched forward toward the ground. His head was
buzzing, narrowly dodging a concussion from Zachary's kick.
"You bastard!" His arrogant pride made him furious and flustered.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtAt that moment, his body was about to hit the ground. He forcefully channeled his energy and stamped one foot
on the ground, regaining his lost balance.
However, his internal energy was jolted, and a mouthful of blood surged up his throat. If he had not swallowed it
down by force, he would have coughed it out on the spot.
Andrew shook his head and muttered, "Joseph might as well go hto his mother now."
The burly guy next to him and a few others turned on him with glares.
"What the hell did you just say?"
"Watch your damn mouth!"
"He's not losing. No way!"
Andrew looked unfazed. "Whether he is or isn't, don't take my word for it. Just see for yourselves."
Loud thuds sounded from the arena as Zachary's counterattack began. Just like Joseph before him, a storm of
punches and kicks rained down mercilessly.
Joseph was overwhelmed,
constantly dodging and roaring
angrily. Yet, it was useless. He could not keep up with the speed or even dodge in time. Several times, he tried to
fight back to show his fury, but the result was that he disrupted his own formation.
Zachary grabbed his wrist and threw him over his shoulder, slamming him hard onto the ground.
Joseph rolled and scrambled,
refusing to admit defeat. However,
Zachary drove his knee up and
wrapped his elbow around, forcing
Joseph's lower body to kneel on the
ground while Zachary firmly controlled his vital weak point-his neck.
Zachary's arms were covered in blood. Combined with his shoulder wound from Terry's earlier sneak attack that
had reopened and was bleeding again, he looked battered, but his face showed pure excitement.
He said in a deep voice, "Mr. Yeager, surrender now! Otherwise, | can snap your neck at any time!"
Joseph's face turned red, then a
darker shade, and he could not say a
word. He could not accept that he
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"Mr. Yeager... lost?"
"That bastard actually called it right!"
"He's done for. Mr. Yeager just got humiliated!"
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"Bastard! You'd better release Joseph
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