Cannonball

A dangerous atmosphere began to brew.

When Henry stopped ten steps in front of Jonathan, a bloodthirsty smile appeared on Jonathan's face.

The corners of his mouth twitched, and the expression on his face became even more excited.

Then, Jonathan slowly asked, "Are you ready? Don't beg me when I start beating you like a child. I hate early surrender!"

Henry raised his head and glanced at Jonathan, saying, "Don't talk nonsense, just begin."

His straightforward and even impolite words made Jonathan a little angry but also shocked the onlookers.

Wasn't Henry a little too arrogant? What if Jonathan beat him so well because of his bad attitude, no one here will save him' they all thought.

The corner of Jonathan's eyes twitched, and he sneered. "You're asking for it. Don't blame me for that!"

Jonathan's body suddenly burst out from his original spot and rushed in Henry's direction.

In a split second, he had already appeared in front of Henry.

With a cruel and bloodthirsty smile, he

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