The Rise of the Useless Son-in-Law

Chapter 94: BJJ's Might

"I'm begging you, please..."

In but a moment, his forehead split open from the impacts.

The blood-covered old master and his dozen disciples cried out in anguish, their despairing howls pitiful yet unable to even lift their heads.

"Senior Brother, no!"

Mere minutes ago, the six elites of the Northern Faction had swept aside their entire Krav Maga lineage.

Effortless as snapping withered branches.

Especially Larry, whose might was terrifying.

As the disciples wailed, an old robed man watched on with a cold sneer, satisfaction and arrogance writ on his face - Larry's master, Frank, famed as the Taekwondo Grandmaster.

Years ago, he had triumphed over Sean's master on this very ground, crippling the now bloodied failure.

Today, as his proudest disciple neared graduation into the martial world, his first thought had been of Krav Maga for Larry to hone his skills.

He had expected a challenge, yet to think they were but useless rabble, with Larry hardly warmed up.

But then, Jason stepped f