Kristian took a fierce swig from the liquor bottle.
Zakariah was rendered speechless by Kristian’s words.
He knew…
Kristian was still resentful about the p he had received before, especially since he had been driven
out of the Zabels in front of everyone.
Kristian was right.
Zakariah was too concerned about saving face.
Martial artspetitions were always about stopping at the right point.
However, for the sake of pride, he did not intervene when the Ihara Martial Arts School broke the rules
during the first match.
Due to his pride, even though he knew the Nihonpetitors were ruthless, he allowed Skade to
compete.
Had he put his pride aside and stopped thepetition when the Ihara Martial Arts School broke the
rules, Skade would not have participated in the second match and would not have been so gravely
injured.
At that moment, Nash and Brian came down from upstairs.
Everyone’s eyes were immediately on them.
Hera stood up and approached them, asking, “Nash… how is Skade doing now?”
Nash showed a slight smile. “She’s no longer in a life-threatening situation, but she’ll need some time
to recover!”
Then, he turned to Brian. “Follow the prescription I gave you. Add the herbs to boiling water, let it
simmer on high heat for 30 minutes, then add turtle shells and simmer on low heat for another 60
minutes before consuming!”
Brian held a prescription full of medicinal ingredients, nodding in response. “Okay, I’ll prepare the
medicine now…”
Nash approached Hera, wiped away her tears, and softly asked, “Give me Bianca’s phone number…”
Hera did not ask why and quickly retrieved Bianca’s number for him.
Nash took out his cell phone and dialed Bianca’s number.
A man answered, his voice somewhat effeminate as he said, “Bianca is training. She doesn’t have time
to answer calls!”
Nash inquired, “Is she at Neo Power Club?”
The man on the other end, noticing that a woman’s name was disyed as the caller ID but a man was
speaking, asked, “Who are you?”
Nash’s voice grew colder. “Answer my question!”
“Whoa now, little guy, you’re quite arrogant. I won’t tell you. Come and hit me if
With that, there was a sarcasticugh.
“Fine, wait for me.”
Nash hung up, took Hera’s car keys, and drove straight to Neo Power Club.
He left so hastily that Zakariah did not even have time to thank him.
you can!”
Neo Power Club was located in Downtown Jonford in an 18-storymercial building.
Inside, it was filled with gym equipment with punching bags hanging from the ceiling.
In the center was arge octagon cage.
Bianca, in boxing attire, was practicing with a muscr man inside the cage.
Every so often, the man’s gaze would drift toward the contours of Bianca’s body.
Noticing his wandering eyes, Bianca sped up her punches, with the final blownding squarely on the
man’s face.
“Ouch…”
The muscr man clutched his nose with a painful scream.
Bianca, taking off her boxing gloves, threw them at him. “If you look again, don’t evere back here!”
Exiting the cage, a red-haired woman chewing gum handed her a bottle of mineral water.
“Bianca… a young man was looking for you just now!”
A man, effeminately dressed in women’s boxing attire and wearing makeup, spoke in a feminine voice.N?velDrama.Org ? content.
Bianca inquired, “Who was it?”
The effeminate man said, “I think the caller ID was Hera, but it was a young man who spoke… Ack!”
Before he could finish, his ear was suddenly twisted by someone.
Turning to see the person responsible, he shouted, “Who are you?!”
Nash pped him to the ground. “Didn’t you ask me toe here and hit you?”
Recognizing the man’s distinct voice, Nash immediately identified him upon arriving at the club.
The effeminate man covered his face and began to cry. “Help… He’s attacking me… Bianca, please
teach him a lesson!”
“Coach Calcraft, so it’s really you…”
A rare smile appeared on Bianca’s normally cold-face.
Nash nodded. “Regarding this afternoon’s boxing challenge…