Chapter 450 In the world of martial arts , following the unspoken rules of the ring meant that even if someone died , it was considered their own fault .


    And with the Madde Martial Academys influence in Jayrodale , the loss of one or two lives was nothing significant they could easily sweep it under the rug .


    Ivan lowered his crossed arms , a mocking smile ying on his lips .


    He gestured at Andrew with a beckoning motion .


    Kid , Ill give you the first move .


    If you can get close to me or even touch my clothes , Ill admit defeat .


    His arrogance made Jerry seem modest inparison , but no one dared tough .


    Everyone believed Ivan had the strength to back up his confidence .


    Jerry coughed twice and muttered , Mr.


    Lincoln isnt just some random nobody .


    Its a shame I cant figure out who he really is .


    Andrews chances dont look good .


    On the tform , Andrew casually strolled toward Ivan , his movements unhurried .


    Since youre being so polite , I wont hold back .


    Andrews calm response provoked another round ofughter from Rodneys group .


    What an idiot ! Does this loser really think he can fight Mr.


    Lincoln ? Mr.


    Lincolns not showing courtesy hes disying absolute dominance .


    This kid is too dumb to see it .


    Im betting he wontst a single round before spitting blood ! Single round ? Thats generous .


    I say half a round , tops ! Andrewunched his first punch a seemingly light jab aimed at Ivans face .


    Ivan sneered and shifted his footing , intending to dodge with ease .


    However , his confidence wavered as he noticed something odd .


    Despite stepping about six feet to the side , Andrews fist seemed to stay locked on him , growingrger in his field of view .


    Ivan attempted a more intricate step , pivoting to a new angle .


    Yet , the fist followed , unyielding and unchanging .


    In the next moment , a heavy crunch echoed through the air .


    Andrews fistnded squarely on Ivans nose .


    The arena went silent .


    Not a sound , not a breath just stunned stillness .


    Andrew pulled back his fist with a small smile .


    Thanks for the opportunity .


    A sickening crack shattered the silence as Ivans nose copsed , blood streaming down his face .


    His once dominant aura was nowhere to be seen as the spectators stared in utter disbelief .


    1/2  Ivan wiped his bleeding nose , his face twisting in rage .


    How dare you hit me ! Youre asking for death ! With a roar , Ivans powerful leg , snapped forward like a coiled spring , aiming for Andrews head .


    However , Andrew deflected the strike with minimal effort and said coolly , Using internal martial arts alongside kick techniques ? Youve got a mixed style going .


    Unfortunately , youck harmony in your technique .


    Ivans face darkened , and his earlier confidencepletely shattered .


    He kept wondering how could such a soft looking punch break his nose a body he had trained to withstand brutal force .


    Bellowing furiously , heunched into an aggressive attack .


    Both fists shot out in a ferocious Double Dragon Strike , the winds from his punches howling through the air .


    Lauren smirked from the sidelines .


    Didnt Mr.


    Lincoln im that hed admit defeat if Dr.


    Lloyd got close to him ? But look at him now bloodied and panicking .


    Seems like someones tempers ring ! Ivan roared mid attack , Shut up ! If I dont tear this kid into pieces today , Ill never live it down !