Iron bones, meeting blades with even greater fortitude, fire with more rigidity, and blood with prouder defiance! The true fighter is not invincible but grows stronger against the strong, unbreakable in defeat.
With every punch Haonan threw, a ripping pain tore at his shoulder as if an invisible hand were desperately tearing at the wound.
Then a thud! Accompanied by a muffled sound of a punch, Haonan was sent flying once again, his body crashing down a wooden gambling table with a thunderous collapse. His body felt as if it had come apart, pain stabbing everywhere. His head was groggy, his vision again becoming clear one moment and hazy the next.
In his blurry sight, a tall figure slowly approached, a European face filled with unbridled arrogance. And then with a thud, Ron lifted his foot for an angry kick, striking Haonan across the cheek with forceful precision.
