Zavier looked at Henry, who was standing in front of him, and said, "You're here to show off your so-called achievements?"
Henry smiled and shook his head. "I just want to tell you that people who practice martial arts should always maintain a humble heart. Only losers dare to say the word 'invincible' from ancient times to the present."
"Haha!" Zavier sneered. "So, you want to fight with me?"
Henry stretched out a finger and shook it to the left and right. "It's not a matter of fighting, but I'm telling you that your skills are still far from that of the same generation. When I reach out my right fist to hit you in the face, you have to be well prepared."
"Arrogant!" Zavier shouted angrily.
Henry's actions would be completely exposed before the duel. Anyone who was confident would feel angry when he was despised by the other party.
The people under the stage curled their lips. "This person is really too much. He tells his opponent what he is going to do before he moves. Can he still win?"
"That is to say, those people who fought with him usually lost on purpose."
"Let's see how Zavier will educate him."
There were all kinds of voices under the stage.
Henry clenched his fist and looked at Zavier. "So? Are you ready? I'll make my move after counting to three."
"Guy, you will pay for your arrogance!" Zavier's face was full of anger.
"One." Henry stepped back slightly and made a force-gathering posture.
Zavier put his hands in front of his chest, one in front and one in the back, and made a fighting posture.
"Two!" Henry smiled slightly, bowed forward, and stood on tiptoe.
Zavier stared at Henry.
"Three!" Henry shouted. At the same time, he rushed out like an arrow. He was as fast as an illusion.
Zavier only felt a blur in front of his eyes, and then a strong wind came to his face. At this moment, he felt as if he was suppressed by something, even his limbs were stiff, and they didn't listen to his orders.
After the strong wind, Zavier saw that Henry's fist was stopped in front of his eyes, less than a centimetre away. And at this moment, he was still in the position of fighting preparation.
"I said, I'll punch you in the face with my right fist."
Henry's voice rang in Zavier's ears.
Sweat dripped down the sideburns of Zavier's ears. Zavier swallowed hard and his eyes were full of disbelief.
The people off the stage did not even see clearly what had happened. They only saw the shadow flashing past, and then, the other party's fist had stopped in front of Zavier's face.
"He's so powerful!"
"Amazing!"
The two elders of the Zhu family exclaimed. Not to mention Zavier, even if they were on the stage, there wouldn't be a second result.
Henry put away his fist and put his hands behind his back. He looked at Zavier and said, "Remember, martial arts practitioners must keep a humble heart at all times. The world is big, you don't know many things, and you have to learn more!"
After Henry finished speaking, he turned around and walked to the stage. What he said was not only for Zavier but also for himself.
At the moment when Henry turned around, Zavier collapsed to the ground as if he had lost all his strength. The title "Invincible" was like a joke.
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