Daniel's frightened voice could be heard outside the office before Sean could enter the elevator.
Even without looking, Sean knew what was happening at the training ground.
"Hahaha! Good job, Brother Zander! Kill this bastard.
How dare he behave so smugly in front of us just because he's stronger?" "Good! Amazing! Good job! Daniel’s cruising for a bruising after only a few days!" "It's killing me.
Daniel, why did you stop gloating? It's only because Brother Zander didn't participate in the fight.
Otherwise, this money would have nothing to do with you!" The crowd cheered as they looked at Daniel, who was pressed to the ground by Zander.
Daniel knew that he was no match for Zander.
He only held his head in his hands, constantly bearing punches from Zander.
Thump! Thump! Thump! Dull punches kept ringing, and Zander beat Daniel until Daniel scurried like a frightened rat.
Zander did not hit too hard.
Otherwise, Daniel would have been on the ground after taking all those punches.
"Stop fighting.
Stop fighting! I'm sorry! "I shouldn't have shown off.
I shouldn't have taunted the boys!" Ads by Pubfuture Daniel gave up resisting and lay straight on the ground, mumbling.
Everyone burst out laughing at his miserable state.
No one hated Daniel.
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