My Substitute CEO Bride (Nash Calicraft) novel Chapter 1165

Chapter 1165 

Growing up in the Cosmos Martial Arts Hall, Wendy naturally grew to 

admire strong individuals. A person who could defeat a grandmaster 

with a single slap was her dream man. 

Atlas glanced at Wendy and said, “My master is 10,000 times more 

powerful than me. Do you still dare to underestimate him?” 

Such trivial matters were beneath the notice of someone like his 

master. 

“Oh, is your master really that powerful? You’re all so handsome!” 

Wendy stared at Atlas, her face flushing. She was completely oblivious to the meaning behind his words. 

“You’re young and lack martial ethics! You attacked an 80-year-old man!” Morter struggled to his feet, surprised by the speed of this 

seemingly inexperienced youngster. Hindered by the Kennedys’ status 

in Capiton, he dared not use his full strength. 

Spitting out a mouthful of blood and three broken teeth, he 

indignantly declared, “You little brat, I was careless just now. But I 

won’t go easy on you now!” 

Behind him, Benjamin’s hands clenched slightly. He could tell that Morter did not use his full strength. Nevertheless, a grandmaster should not have been hit by a youth in his 20s, even when they were holding back. 

“Kid, take this!” Morter clenched his fist and charged at Atlas with burst of wind under his feet. His speed was astonishing as his aura 

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as a grandmaster was fully unleashed. 

Just when he reached Atlas, however, he went flying back tens of 

meters. 

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Benjamin was shocked. How could an ordinary person possess such 

immense strength? This young man had to be a martial artist. Moreover, his strength was at least above that of a stage eight grandmaster. He was possibly even a great-grandmaster. 

Could the heritage of Capiton’s major families be so terrifying that they were able to cultivate a 20-year-old grandmaster? 

“Atlas is amazing!” 

The Martial Arts Association members burned with enthusiasm. The 

Freeman Martial Alliance had been suppressing them for too long,, and today, Atlas defeated a grandmaster from the very same alliance 

with a slap. This pleased them greatly. 

Robert and the other hall leaders inhaled sharply. Their gaze on 

burned. If they could recruit such a monster into their martial arts 

hall… 

Robert looked at Waldo in a reproachful manner and said, “Master Giles, you’ve underestimated the young man. Why didn’t you arrange 

for him to sit with us?” 

Waldo was embarrassed. “Mr. Atlas is Mr. Calcraft’s nephew. He \prefers not to sit with us.” 

Robert smiled bitterly. “No wonder he’s so powerful at such a your age. It turns out he’s Mr. Calcraft’s nephew. Mr. Calcraft, may I ask you’d allow your nephew to join the Martial Arts Association?” 

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He asked after mustering his courage. He was prepared to get 

slapped for saying such a thing. He was wracked with nerves. 

“Exceptional individuals should not be confined to ordinary 

circumstances.” Nash calmly picked up his teacup and took a sip. 

Robert nodded. “Indeed. With Mr. Atlas’ talent, he needs a bigger 

stage. I can recommend him to the Capiton Martial Arts Association!” 

Nash almost spat out his tea. 

Atlas was from Clear Dew Court, which was already considered a sect 

force. A sect was much larger than that of an association. Letting