Nathan and Will were both top fighters and adopted the combat style of the army. Their strikes were straightforward, without any fancy moves. They relied entirely on strength and speed to defeat the opponent.
Boom! Boom! Boom...
The two punched and kicked, using their fists and feet, as well as slammed each other with elbows and shoulders.
Each time their fists and feet clashed, there was a thunderous explosion, and the ground shook.
Soon, the conference room was a mess of destruction.
Dust and plaster from the ceiling rained down on the onlookers, and the whole building was shaking.
Boom!
With a loud bang, a concrete beam weighing a thousand kilograms fell from overhead, aiming straight for Nathan.
Blood drained from the faces of Colin and the others as they yelled together, “Sir, look out!"
Will's eyes lit up.
He had just launched a barrage of violent attacks at Nathan, who had defended himself with ease.
In fact, he had already gauged with some certainty that he was no match for Nathan, but he was unwilling to admit defeat.
If their battle continued in this manner, he would lose for certain.
As the beam was shaken loose from the roof and fell toward Nathan, Will could not help being pleasantly surprised by this sudden unexpected change of circumstances.
Since that beam is going to hit Nathan and not me, that must mean Lady Luck is smiling down on me!
Being lucky was also a skill.
Will knew that if he failed this time, then he would definitely die. If he could defeat Nathan, he would have fulfilled a lifelong wish before his death, and he would die without regrets.
He seized this fleeting opportunity, gave a loud roar, and gathered all his strength.
“Rargh-”
The instant his power reached its peak, Colin and the others were dazed for a moment before they caught a glimpse of a dragon appearing out of thin air behind Will.
In the next second, Will darted forward, leaving afterimages in his wake that caused him to appear like a rushing dragon. He propelled himself toward Nathan, his arm raised to punch the latter’s chest.
Nathan's countenance was calm and unhurried despite being faced with both the falling beam and the relentless Will at the same time.
Lifting his left hand, he caught and stopped the falling beam like the
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