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Salute To The General (Nathan Cross) novel Chapter 1515

Very soon, Nathan Cross and July Hardson arrived next door with all of their people following behind.

In the room next to theirs was a room for combat sports. In the middle of the room, there was even a boxing ring in the shape of a octagon.

July stomped onto the ring and smiled at Nathan disparagingly, "Let's not play any complicated games and just have a good fight."

"The winner will be the representative for our nation. If you die in this ring, it's your problem. It's your own risk to take."

A few of the traders at the scene knew how strong July was and didn't plan on challenging him.

With everyone's attention on him, Nathan walked onto the elevated platform with his usual composed self. He put on a gentle smile. "Alright. Let me gauge your ability as a fighter."

July growled in a deep voice and pranced towards Nathan like a tiger in hunting. Right away, he threw a flying punch at Nathan.

The punch was a powerful one as it cut through the air neatly, leaving gusts of wind in its trail.

July was indeed a capable fighter, but in front of Nathan, the tiger that he was had manifested as a mere kitten.

Nathan swerved his waist to the side and dodged July's punch with ease.

July had missed his hit, but immediately his leg swung towards Nathan's position. Still, Nathan dodged his second strike gracefully.

In a single breath, he had unleashed ten strikes at Nathan but none of them even grazed Nathan's shirt.

He was both startled and incensed. "Rascal! If you have got guts, then come and fight me! Don't only dance around!"

Nathan chortled, "If you say so!"

Immediately, Nathan made his first strike.

He flung his fist at July in a flash.

The fist floated like a butterfly in the air, but only after it made its way into July's scruffy face did July realize the pain it brought. July came to a realization of what he was facing.

His face twisted as he moaned in pain. He garnered all of his energy in one fist and threw it at Nathan.

Bam!

The two men's fists collided.

Nathan did not budge at all and instead had a leisurely look on his face.

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