Chapter 1515 Let Me Gauge Your Ability


    Very soon, Nathan Cross and July Hardson arrived next door with all of their people following


    behind.


    In the room next to theirs was a room forbat sports. In the middle of the room, there was even


    a boxing ring in the shape of a octagon.


    July stomped onto the ring and smiled at Nathan disparagingly, "Let''s not y anyplicated


    games and just have a good fight."


    "The winner will be the representative for our nation. If you die in this ring, it''s your problem. It''s your


    own risk to take."


    A few of the traders at the scene knew how strong July was and didn''t n on challenging him.


    With everyone''s attention on him, Nathan walked onto the elevated tform with his usual


    composed self. He put on a gentle smile. "Alright. Let me gauge your ability as a fighter."


    July growled in a deep voice and pranced towards Nathan like a tiger in hunting. Right away, he


    threw a flying punch at Nathan.


    The punch was a powerful one as it cut through the air neatly, leaving gusts of wind in its trail.


    July was indeed a capable fighter, but in front of Nathan, the tiger that he was had manifested as a


    mere kitten.


    Nathan swerved his waist to the side and dodged July''s punch with ease.


    July had missed his hit, but immediately his leg swung towards Nathan''s position. Still, Nathan


    dodged his second strike gracefully.


    In a single breath, he had unleashed ten strikes at Nathan but none of them even grazed Nathan''s


    shirt.


    He was both startled and incensed. "Rascal! If you have got guts, thene and fight me! Don''t


    only dance around!"


    Nathan chortled, "If you say so!"


    Immediately, Nathan made his first strike.


    He flung his fist at July in a sh.


    The fist floated like a butterfly in the air, but only after it made its way into July''s scruffy face did July


    realize the pain it brought. July came to a realization of what he was facing.


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    His face twisted as he moaned in pain. He garnered all of his energy in one fist and threw it at


    Nathan.


    Bam!


    The two men''s fists collided.


    Nathan did not budge at all and instead had a leisurely look on his face.


    A soul-dreading pain drilled itself out from July''s tibia. In an instant, his arm waspletely numb.


    From the depths of his eyes, a pure horror was eminent.


    The ''nobody'' in front of him was way too strong for him to deal with.


    He engaged every single muscle fiber in his body to regain his stance and stop himself from falling


    off the ring.


    He bit down the pain he had sustained and said to Nathan, "You sure are an experienced fighter to


    make mee into a draw with you."


    "Even though our ability to fight is almost equal, I admire your youthful ardor and hence, I am willing


    to let you represent us in the main auction hall instead."


    All of the other traders were not able to process the fight they had witnessed just now. They were


    unable to see that July had suffered a crushing defeat as Nathan had not gone all in.


    Thus, the lot of them were very confused by July''s sudden change in personality from a barbaric


    hothead to a polite gentleman.


    However, with their ample experience inbat, Colin and Frida had noticed the swelling on the


    back of July''s hand and the fact that he was unable to raise his right arm.


    The two of them knew right away that July was injured in the match just now but was too arrogant to


    admit his defeat. He must have put on a mask of cordiality to cover his fear for Nathan''s wrath.


    Colin and Frida wanted to break intoughter at that thought but they quickly suppressed it.


    Penny, who was standing at one side, was relieved once she had witnessed her husband''s victory.


    Nathan had a yful smirk on his face as he patted July''s shoulder. "Alright then. I will be the one to


    represent everyone in the marketter."


    "Don''t worry, I won''t take a single cent from you all, and I will make sure to secure the best deals for


    all of us."


    July''s face contorted in disbelief after hearing Nathan''s words.


    Meanwhile, a few of the traders were full of glee as they went ahead one by one to thank Nathan


    profusely.


    Before leaving the arena, July muttered to Nathan, "I must say, you are quite a generous person for


    not taking anymission from us."


    "However, the Feast of the Gods is only meant for the big-shots to exchange goods between


    themselves."


    "As for someone who is not in the Leaderboard of Battle gods and also not a big dealer like Spencer


    Tucker, it is delusional of you to think that you can get a good deal.”


    Nathan only smiled back at July. "Hehe. Nothing can ever be of absolute certainty in this fickle world


    we live in. You never know whether or not I might get us good prices at the end of the day."


    July and the rest of the traders stared at Nathan in total confoundment. They were unable to fathom


    how Nathan could have so much confidence in himself.


    Rating the Trantion Will Gain Two Pearls.