Chapter 40
Diana’s first punch drew closer, but Isaac leaned sideways and dodged it easily.

“Good force and speed, but the angle was too high.”

“Punk, don't get ahead of yourself.” Diana’s first hit had missed. Gritting her teeth, she did a spinning punch this time.

Isaac ducked so quickly that Grant, who was watching from the side, widened his gaze.

“You are hasty. Your breathing is already irregular.” Isaac stood up again and critiqued her.

Diana took two steps back, her face flushed red. She had won first place in the citywide police martial arts competition—numerous experts had met defeat at her hands. She didn’t believe she would lose today.

“Shut your mouth. I’ll make you eat your words!” Diana shouted angrily. Her lithe body suddenly moved, and she lifted her right leg high. With a spin, she aimed a kick at Isaac’s mouth.

Beefy Bob muttered under his breath, “She has nice calves.”

Calmly, Isaac raised his right hand and caught her leg in midair, his hand wrapping accurately around
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