The man in black hadn’t even landed three hits on Oscar before he was thrown into the lake.
Those from the Balerno martial arts alliance couldn’t help feeling pissed at how poorly their contestants performed.
Since the first match, they hadn’t even fended off any of Oscar’s attacks. Forget slowing him down; they weren’t even challenging enough to be his warm-up.
“What the hell? How could the alliance send such shitty contestants? It’s so humiliating!”
“Ugh, I can’t stand how easily those from Glenstead are beating us!”
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