31: Never Fair

Del Rio gazed at his buddy. His height was nearly one meter and ninety-eight centimeters, and he tipped the scales at close to one hundred and ten kilograms in weight. He was enormous.

He was a Mongolian monster, and he was ready to fight, with a smile, Del Rio said, “Let’s do something. If you can’t beat him in five tries, you pay me a hundred thousand! What do you think?”

Francis nodded and, smiling, said. “It’s a friendly deal!”

Firmly, the huge man who wore with leather pants, black boots, and a coat with bear skin on the neck, said, “May God be my witness that I don’t hate you. You’re just in my way!”

The man thrust himself forward, putting all of his weight behind his attack on Barrett. He bent his head forward.

Barrett lifted his knee up to kick the man in the face, but the man avoided the kick by leaning in a bit farther, and as he moved into Barrett's space, he sought to tighten his arms around the man.

When he hugged him, he raised him off the ground by grabbing one of his a
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