Chapter 18
“I stand by Mr. Luther. He needs to teach this conceited punk a lesson.”

“Since it’s Mr. Luther, this fucker will get beaten so bad he’ll start crying for his mother.”

An uproar broke out below the stage. Naturally, these people were on Alec’s side.

Ray looked at Isaac. Seeing that he had his hands behind his back and looked nonchalant, fury roiled in his heart. But to keep up appearances, he suppressed his rage and smiled. “Punk, I’ll let you dish out three moves first; how about that? I don’t want people saying I bully the young.”

“Hit me.”

“What did you say?”

“Hit me.”

“Punk, aren’t you being too reckless?”

“I’ll let you dish out three moves first!”

Ray was about to blow his lid. Seeing how his opponent looked at him with that scornful gaze, he let out an angry roar. Channeling his strength, he swung his fist at Isaac.

The crisp sound of swift punches could be heard. The audience was transfixed, holding their breath as they watched Mr. Luther fight.

Ray threw out three co
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