Steven dared not speak another word. He had spent hundreds of millions to be Francis' disciple, an average disciple at that. With no strong ties to the latter, he could be forsaken easily. He could not be compared to the four young men in front of him. They were Francis' favorite disciples.
“Mr. Chance, I sent Steven flying with just a punch. How am I no match for this guy?” Tommy refused to believe that he was inferior to Carter.
“You can try fighting him if you don't believe me,” Jared remarked casually with a smile.
It's not a bad thing for Tommy to taste defeat, or else he will think he's invincible after taking the enhancement pill. That won't do him good in the future.
“All right. Keep your eyes on me, Mr. Chance!”
At once, Tommy dashed to Carter, drawing back his fist to throw a punch.
That time around, he packed a hefty punch with force equivalent to half a thousand pounds.
One hit from it would cause the party on the receiving end to be flattened into a patty.
However, Carter managed to dodge his strike and reappeared at his side.
Tommy's eyes widened in shock. In one swift motion, he hastily turned around and sent another punch in Carter's direction.
With a sneer, Carter raised his leg and landed a kick directly to Tommy's midriff, sending him staggering a few steps back.
While terror washed over Tommy, Carter showed no intention to halt.
As Tommy struggled to regain his footing, he took the opportunity to slam his fist onto his opponent's temple.
Tommy was still backpedaling uncontrollably. Even though he spotted Carter's punch coming at him, it was too late. He could not get his arms up fast enough to defend.
Jared's expression hardened, and a murderous look flitted across his eyes.
Only a few exchanges of blows were required to determine the winner, yet Carter was planning to kill Tommy, not to mention he was attempting to do it right in front of him. There was no way Jared would sit on his hands and let that happen.
Whoosh!
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