"Thud!"
Maverick’s skull seemed to have been deformed.
Maverick’s body lay motionless on the ground like a dead fish, blood dripping from his head, face, and mouth. His broken ribs had distorted his body.
One strike, victory assured!
"I admit defeat, Mr. Wang, please don’t kill me."
Maverick gasped, on the verge of death.
A martial arts master, reduced to this state by Ethan, like a melon being split open.
Silence!
The scene was deathly quiet.
So quiet that one could hear each other’s breathing clearly.
After a long while, everyone finally snapped out of their stupor.
"How is this possible? Maverick is a famous martial arts master, renowned internationally, and yet he lost to Ethan?"
"From the beginning, Ethan only used a few simple moves, and Maverick was crippled? How come it
