"......"
Quiet.
Deadly silence.
At this moment, everyone in the stadium, their eyes fell incredulously on the broken arm of Nathaniel.
The look was so tragic!
Blood vessels burst, blood exploded into a bloody mist, and the flesh on both sides of the wrist, like burnt paper, rolled outwards.
How much pain must this entail?
At this moment, everyone's hearts were palpitating and their eyes were almost horrified as they looked at this young man wearing a black mask and known as 'Commander of Wyverns'.
He is even younger than Nathaniel, but he is even more powerful than Kingsley.
Lydia, Ariella, Cindy and the others were all dumbfounded.
"Ah ......"
Inside the quiet gymnasium, only Nathaniel's miserable screams continued to stimulate the senses and hearts of those present.
This is the president of the Hopkins Martial Arts Association!
Powerful, but facing Leo, the first punch was dodged, and the second, not only was all of it taken by Leo, but it ruined that hand of his!
"The one sent to be reunited with Kingsley should be you."
Leo's voice was cold, and his footsteps sounded like the sound of death, hammering in Nathaniel's heart.
"According to the rules of the martial arts, before you die, there is a time to give your last words."
Leo said coldly to Nathaniel.
"If you dare to kill me, the entire Hopkins Martial Arts Association will not spare you!"
Nathaniel looked at Leo with a frightened gaze, his eyes held anger, but more than that, he was terrified.
Leo laughed softly, his eyes full of disdain, "I dare to kill you, the president of the Martial Arts Association, do you think I'll still be afraid of those men of yours?"
These words were spoken with such arrogance that the side of the Hopkins Martial Arts Association was all filled with anger.
"Let go of the President!"
"If you dare to kill the President, we will not spare you!"
One by one, they roared out in anger.
However, Leo didn't even take it to heart and just stared at him coldly.
"Don't kill me, don't kill me ......"
Nathaniel covered his arm and fell to the ground, begging repeatedly.
The audience heard everything he said, and most of them looked dumbfounded.
The president of the Hopkins Martial Arts Association would actually beg for mercy?
Leo's face was cold and he did not say anything, but the look he gave to Nathaniel was even more full of contempt.
After today, Nathaniel will be in disrepute.
He will always be remembered for groveling and begging for mercy like a dog on the ground.
At this moment, Nathaniel but violently had to roll back and suddenly pulled out a black object from his arms.
"Ah!"
When they saw what he was holding, there were shrieks of horror from the surrounding audience.
What Nathaniel was holding in his hand was actually a black Cortel pistol.
He aimed at Leo's head with a sinister grin on his face.
"Kid, as strong as you are, can you be stronger than a bullet?"
Martial Maestro instantly bellowed out, "Nathaniel, do you know what you are doing? As the president of the Hopkins Martial Arts Association, you actually have a gun in your possession?"
Martial Maestro's face was gloomy to the extreme, Nathaniel's actions were simply discrediting the Martial Arts Association!
Cassius had to stand out, and his words were cold, "Put the gun down."
Nathaniel had a crazed look on his face, "He killed my brother, I must personally avenge Kingsley!"
When he finished, the bullet was loaded and the muzzle of the pitch-black gun, aimed at Leo's head.
At once, a strong aura of death filled the ring.
No one expected the president of the Hopkins Martial Arts Association to be so defeated.
No one expected that after losing the battle, Nathaniel would actually pull out a black Cortel pistol and try to shoot Leo.
Such coercion is extremely easy to go off the rails, and the entire Northern Assembly was, at once, filled with a wave of panic.
If it is a prisoner with a gun, it is not scary, what is scary is that the person with the gun is a martial arts master.
This amounts to a double threat.
"No one moves!"
Nathaniel shouted.
Although he had broken an arm and the pain was excruciating, he was, after all, a powerful martial artist.
Taking advantage of this gap, he pulled out a syringe.
A turquoise liquid remains in the syringe.
Nathaniel gave himself an injection and the sharp pain of his broken arm, instantly disappeared.
It is a sealant that briefly closes the senses and no pain is felt.
After the injection was finished, he only continued to point at Leo's head and said aloud, "Everyone is not allowed to leave, my purpose is only him, I won't do anything to others, but whoever goes out or reports to the police, that person has to die too!"
Having said that, as if to prove what he had said, he fired a lightning shot in one direction.
"Ah ......"
That direction, which happened to be the direction where Lydia was standing, was immediately followed by screams of misery there.
A male spectator who tried to escape had his arm punched through and blood gurgled out.
Lydia felt a moment of panic, but quickly calmed down again.
The commotion continued, but no one left.
Only then did Nathaniel continue to point his gun at Leo, smiling fiercely, "Now, get down on your knees for me!"
Nathaniel approached Leo step by step with his gun.
It was thought that Leo must have felt scared.
Unexpectedly, not only was he not afraid, on the contrary, he stared at Nathaniel as if nothing was wrong: "I'll give you a chance to put down your gun."
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