Ethan Smith, accompanied by Alan and Edward Green, slowly walked towards the crowd.
"Mr. Smith, you're here!" Upon seeing Ethan Smith, Anson Gutierrez breathed a sigh of relief.
The faces of Thomas O'Connor and others, however, turned bleak.
"It's you?" Thomas O'Connor squinted his eyes and spoke.
Ethan Smith sneered, "Why can't it be me?"
"You traitor, you've actually switched sides!" Nola O'Connor pointed at Ethan Smith and cursed.
Ethan Smith glanced at her, sneered and said, "Traitor? What relationship do I share with you?"
"What rubbish! Once we've reached out to you, you can't go looking for others, don't you understand!" Nola O'Connor showed arrogance.
Ethan Smith looked at Nola O'Connor coldly, and said, "Don't assume everyone in the world is your father and has to tolerate you. If you were not a girl, I would have hit you long ago."
Hearing this, Nola O'Connor not only didn't restrain herself, but became even more aggressive.
She thrust her face into Ethan's, shouted, "Come on, try hitting me! You, with such great prowess!"
Ethan Smith sneered, "Sorry, I don't hit dogs."
"You!" Nola O'Connor was furious, ready to make a move.
At this moment, Luka Rogers blocked Nola and smiled, "Bailey, don't you want revenge? Isn't this a good opportunity?"
Nola O'Connor suddenly realized, excitedly said, "Yes! Luka, you must beat him up badly for me!"
"Don't worry." There was a hint of fierceness in Luka Rogers' eyes.
Thomas O'Connor also nodded slightly, "Indeed, a fair competition. Even the Taylor family can't say anything."
Anson Gutierrez, who was standing by, was confused and couldn't understand what acquaintances."
"Who would know such garbage." Nola O'Connor sniffed disdainfully.
"So you know each other." Anson Gutierrez asked doubtfully.
Thomas O'Connor smiled faintly, "We've crossed paths, so it's not like we're acquaintances."
"Who would know such garbage." Nola O'Connor sniffed disdainfully.
Ethan Smith couldn't be bothered to argue with them, and didn't respond.
They all sat in the audience section, quietly waiting for the competition to begin.
By now, many people had already arrived at the scene.
"Isn't that kid Ethan Smith? The one who appeared at the Taylor family banquet not too long ago."
"Yes, I heard he even broke Benjamin Hill's arm!"
"This kid has indeed been rising recently, he's quite influential in our River City."
"Without the Taylor family, he's nothing."
The crowd was full of various comments, but not many had high hopes for Ethan Smith.
"Luka, I want you to break his leg to vent my anger!" Nola O'Connor said viciously.
Luka Rogers smiled faintly, "Okay, as you wish, I will break both his legs."
Although their conversation was very low, Ethan Smith could hear it clearly.
"Truly ruthless." Ethan Smith's face showed a trace of coldness.
Just for a verbal dispute, they wanted to break someone's legs. Truly domineering.
Ethan Smith shot them a cold glance, and made up his mind.
Just then, the host walked onto the platform.
With the host's introduction, the competition officially began.
"Luka, no need to hold back." Before getting on the stage, Thomas O'Connor shouted at Luka Rogers.
Luka Rogers slightly bowed, saying, "Uncle Connor, please rest assured."
Anson Gutierrez, however, was somewhat worried, and whispered, "Mr. Smith, please be careful. The fighters from the O'Connor Family Martial Arts School are famously ruthless."
Ethan Smith smiled, "Mr. Gutierrez, don't worry."
The two men stood on the stage, coldly staring at each other.
Luka Rogers hooked his mouth into a cold smile, saying, "Kid, you can still regret now. As long as you apologize to Bailey, I can forgive you."
However, Ethan Smith shook his head, "Sorry, it's too late. I've already decided not to let you off."
Hearing this, Luka Rogers couldn't help but burst into laughter.
"Arrogant! Today I will let you experience what it's like to face an Inner Strength Expert!" Luka Rogers shouted, and his inner strength started flowing rapidly within his body.
"Die!" Luka Rogers roared and charged towards Ethan Smith with his fist clenched!
Luka Rogers's move was extremely ruthless, aimed directly at killing Ethan Smith!
This made Ethan Smith's face even colder.
"What kind of hatred, what kind of grudge, he actually wants to kill me." Ethan Smith squinted his eyes, and whispered to himself.
"Worthy of being Master Connor's pupil!"
"What a speed! O'Connor Family Martial Arts School is becoming increasingly powerful!"
"This kid is probably done for!"
At this moment, Luka Rogers had already reached Ethan Smith's face!
Ethan Smith remained utterly still, just gazing coldly at Luka Rogers.
Just as his fist was about to hit Ethan Smith, Ethan suddenly raised his hand and, with a "snap", grabbed his fist!