Grant Gallagher's Cannon Fist came roaring in with terrifying force. The sheer wind off the punch stung the faces of every spectator nearby.
"Cliff, watch out!"
Rose cried out in alarm, her heart leaping into her throat. She knew Cliff was no weakling, but Grant's overwhelming pressure made it impossible not to worry.
"I had no idea Grant's striking had gotten this deep," Lucas said with a cold smile, nodding in satisfaction. A punch that heavy could cave in a man's skull on the spot.
"Obviously." Garrett Gallagher still stood with his arms folded across his chest, a smug curve playing at the corner of his mouth. "Relax, Landry. This clown actually had the nerve to say he'd take us both on? He's as good as dead."
But before he could even finish the sentence, something happened in the
