The kick that just landed on his chest was heavy and ruthless, without the slightest bit of restraint. If he died from it, it would serve him right.
Originally underestimating the opponent, he now couldn't afford even a hint of complacency.
It took him great effort to recover from the pain of that deadly kick. He stood up straight, and Leo Hall was already in front of him.
Just as he assumed a combat stance, Leo Hall threw another punch. He raised his hand to block it, confident that with his skills and psychological preparation from before, he would definitely block this punch.
Indeed, he did block it.
Because halfway through, Leo Hall's punch stopped, and his other hand directly slammed into his stomach, causing bile to spew from his mouth instantly.
That punch felt like it could pierce right through his back.
He was completely clueless about how the attack was executed.
