Instead of sitting back and waiting to be expelled by the other families, it was better to take the initiative to attack them first!
Having been married to the Camden family for three years, Jordan learned one thing: Instead of trying to get someone to like you by being nice, it was far better to have that person fear and respect you.
Wasn't Jordan good to his wife, Hailey? Wasn't he good to his mother-in-law, Sylvie?
What was the result?
Sylvie treated Jordan like trash every time she saw him!
It was the same for the families here.
It was useless to curry favor with them. Instead, it was better to act tough and make them afraid. This way, they might think that you really had a secret trump card.
Seeing how arrogant Jordan was, even Chairman Rong was somewhat nervous. He thought to himself: 'Have I underestimated the Steeles? What does this fellow have that he dares to behave so arrogantly?"
Each of the families had its own secrets. None of them knew the true strength of the others.
Miyamoto Masaki said angrily, "Jordan, this is a sacred meeting. I don't want to deal with you here and ruin it. Do you dare to go out with me? Let's fight one-on-one!"
Park Chan-young quickly added. "That's right. A one-on-one fight with Mr. Miyamoto! You agreed to this in the game. Don't be a coward now!"
In Park Chan-young's mind, he knew that since Miyamoto Masaki dared to go one-on-one with Jordan, he was confident of winning.
Jordan snorted. "Alright, I'll fight you one-on-one! This time, I'll make you admit defeat! It's also a good opportunity for the other families to see the strength of the Steele family descendants!"
Anyway, Jordan had already obtained the divine medicine. He was not afraid of fighting anyone one-on-one!
"Alright!" Miyamoto Masaki became serious. "Everyone, please follow me outside. I'll teach this arrogant fellow a lesson on behalf of everyone!"
Park Chan-young said, "Mr. Miyamoto, please help avenge Dad and me!"
Park Sang-jun also believed in Miyamoto Masaki.
"Miyamoto Masaki, I'm counting on you."
Miyamoto Masaki nodded. "Don't worry, Mr. Park. Jordan attacked you just now. I will definitely teach him a lesson for you and make him kneel and kowtow to you to apologize!"
Park Sang-jun laughed. "Good, good!"
Jordan looked at them in disdain. They wanted him to apologize to the person who made my grandfather vomit blood?
Dream on!
Before heading out, Miyamoto Masaki and Jordan each went to the toilet. It was not because they had to go to the toilet but because they both wanted to consume the strength-enhancing divine medicine first.
Ten minutes later, they arrived at an alley outside the building.
The houses here were all blue and white. The blue was like the sea, and the white was like snow. One could easily fall into a daze with this combination of colors.
The other family representatives stood at the side, ready to watch the show.
Miyamoto Masaki said, "Jordan, let's fight in this alley. How about it?"
Jordan looked at the location. Enclosed by walls on both sides, the alley was very narrow, just enough for two persons to walk shoulder to shoulder.
Jordan knew why he chose such a place.
After taking the divine medicine, Miyamoto Masaki's strength and defenses were beyond that of an ordinary man. However, his actual skills, speed and agility were the same.
He was worried that Jordan was good at dodging. If they fought in a very spacious place, Miyamoto Masaki might not be able to touch him.
Jordan smiled. "This feels like in the movies. I like it very much."
Miyamoto Masaki also laughed. "Alright, I won't hold back now so you take care of yourself!"
With that, Miyamoto Masaki suddenly attacked Jordan!
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