Chapter 682 Who Dares to Face Me?!


    "Who are you?" Wendell steadied himself forcefully. "Are you also from Cole Gang?!"


    Bronte red and was about to speak, but Zephyr raised his hand to stop him. Then, thetter


    replied with a faint smile, "We''re simply ordinary individuals. I wonder if the ck Boxer Gang


    members dare to ept our challenge."


    "Why wouldn''t we ept the challenge?!" Wendell''s eyes turned fierce. He turned his head and


    shouted to his subordinates, "Who''s up next? Is he ready?!"


    "Mr. Martin, the next fighter is Adrien!" one of the subordinates answered. "He''s fully prepared, so


    any minute now!"


    "Good!" Wendell shouted and looked at Zephyr. "Our men are ready. Whom do you n to send out


    first?!"


    Bronte eagerly said, "Zephyr, let me take the lead!"


    He acknowledged that Zephyr possessed superiorbat skillspared to himself. If Zephyr


    were to go first, he would likely triumph over his opponents effortlessly, leaving no opportunity for


    Bronte to showcase his abilities on stage.


    After a brief contemtion, Zephyr nodded in agreement and added, "Very well. Remember, our


    objective is to incapacitate, not to take lives."


    "Got it. Just watch me!" Bronte cracked his knuckles in excitement.


    He had dedicated himself to studying ancient martial arts in the dōjō since he was young. Over the


    years, he had recently surpassed the initial stage of a martial artist and barely stepped into the


    realm of a martial master.


    Although he was aware there was still a long journey ahead to reach the higher levels of Delta,


    Gamma, Beta, and Alpha, he had already established himself as exceptional among his peers.


    However, until now, his experience had been limited to teaching students in the dōjō and


    participating in low-level matches that offered a little technical challenge.


    There had never been a suitable stage for him to showcase his skills, but today, he finally had the


    opportunity to shine.


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    Bronte stepped forward, positioning himself in front of Wendell, and confidently dered, "Allow me


    the honor of going first and witnessing the true strength of the fighters from your gang!"


    Wendell''s eyes flickered, and he gestured toward the stage, extending his hand. "Please, go


    ahead."


    "Okay!" Bronte shouted and stepped onto the edge of the stage.


    As he slightly bent his legs, his thigh muscles bulged. With a powerful push from both knees, he


    leaped onto the stage!


    His feetnded with a resounding thud.


    As Wendell witnessed this astonishing feat, his pupils involuntarily contracted. He realized Bronte


    possessed an exceptional level of physical prowess to effortlessly leap onto a tform as high as a


    human.


    The spectator stands erupted into a crescendo of enthusiastic cheers as the audience disyed the


    exhration on their faces.


    Initially, their expectations were dampened by Bronte''s less muscr physique. However, as they


    witnessed his astonishing jumping ability, they erupted into enthusiastic apuse and cheers.


    Although they were not experts, they recognized the difficulty of such a feat for an ordinary person.


    Jumping ability required not only leg strength but also exceptional core strength and bnce.


    Even Kingsley in the VIP room could not help but raise an eyebrow. "He''s no ordinary fighter, Mr.


    Howe. It appears that you''ve encountered a formidable opponent."


    Baron did not take it seriously and patted his chest, saying, "Boss Nicholson, someone like him is


    nothing but a small fry. One of my men can take on eight of him without breaking a sweat!"


    In reality, he did not even regard Bronte as a threat.


    Kingsley shook his head slightly. "There''s a strange force within him. I believe the oue of this


    match is uncertain."


    Not wanting to challenge his perspective, Baron turned to ask the subordinate next to him and


    asked, "Who is his opponent in this match?"


    "Boss, it''s Adrien."


    "Adrien?" Baron smiled faintly. "With him stepping up, I can feel more at ease."


    After Brontended on the stage and surveyed the surroundings, he eximed with arrogance,


    "Who dares to face me?!"


    As soon as his voice faded, a man with a bare upper body stepped onto the stage and bellowed,


    "It''s me!"