The King Of School

The King Of School
Chapter 77


Frans started his attack, with incredible speed he flew and pounced on Brian. His big fist was immediately launched right into Brian's face.


Everyone who saw that immediately gave a boisterous cheer. They didn't expect Frans to want to end Brian with one strike. That's Frans's technique.


But everyone's expectations were immediately broken when they saw Brian easily dodging the attack. Even he did not budge in the slightest, only shifting no less than two inches to avoid Frans' attack.


"Good speed, but it's still not enough" Brian said with a flat expression.


Frans gritted his teeth, this was the first time anyone had been able to dodge his deadly attack so easily.


Frans began to give Brian his next attack, he swung his leg into Brian's head, trying to give a sweeping kick. But once again Brian dodged it very easily.


Seeing his attacks twice miss, Frans' anger finally began to explode. The blood vessels in his eyes crept out showing unspeakable emotions. Frans was indeed a very easy man of emotion, he looked like a ferocious wolf when angry, ready to bite his prey.


Frans also launched a series of attacks, but none of them managed to touch even a strand of Brian's hair. Brian simply dodged agilely, like a feather blown by the wind.


"What's up Frans, I hear you're the defending champion here. Are you holding back, come on. Don't hesitate. Leo won't forgive you if you can't land a single blow on me!" brian said as he continued to dodge, a mocking look highlighted from his beautiful eyeballs.


While Leo was looking at the fight, gripped the armrest of his wheelchair very tightly. He felt dissatisfied, occasionally he glanced at his watch.


It's almost halfway through!


"Why do you keep dodging, don't you have the ability to retaliate. I get it, you're just stalling." Frans, who had exhausted almost half of his strength, began to look exhausted.


While Brian still looks very relaxed, even though this morning he was hit by a fever, did not make Brian's ability reduced in the slightest.


Since childhood training given Alex so hard, he did not care even though Brian was sick though. Alex actually educates Brian with the military system, which is why Brian's mentality is thick as steel.


"It looks like you're almost at your limit, I suggest you just give up and get on your knees!" brian exclaimed very casually and his two hands were still crossed behind his back.


Frans was very upset to hear Brian constantly underestimated him. He spat with disdain and said, "If I lose both my legs, I will never kneel to you. I'll end this soon, I'll crush your arrogance."


"If I launch an attack, I'm afraid you won't be able to withstand it."


"At least one of your limbs will be broken later."


"I still need you in one piece, so I won't do that."


Brian said all of that very casually. Apparently from earlier he was just playing Frans.


Frans grinned and sneered, "Even if you learn martial arts from the moment your mother's womb, you won't be able to knock me out in just one strike, don't be so confident!"


"What did you say!"


Brian clenched his hands together, now he was starting to get angry as well. His blood boiled and rose to his head so that his face looked red. He is very sensitive if someone carries his mother's name.


An unspeakable aura instantly burst out from Brian's body. Immediately the surrounding temperature drops and reaches freezing point.


"Frans, I'll give you three seconds if you don't want to kneel then I-"


A vile grin began to appear on both corners of Brian's lips, the spectators who saw Brian's expression could also sense that there was something frightening about the young man.


"Well Brian, let's end this." Frans began to move again, at high speed he flew towards Brian and prepared to give his lethal kick.


But Brian also moved very quickly and immediately jumped towards Frans. His leap was so strong that it saw cracks in the arena.


Furthermore, not until one second Brian suddenly was in front of Frans.


Seeing that Frans's face began to change, and lost all of its color.


Plaque.


Brian swung the back of his palm against Frans' face, until the man was thrown out of the ring.


All the spectators became gasped, they gaped and could not speak anymore. Brian was able to defeat Frans in just one slap?


'It's really hard to believe.'


After that Brian immediately approached Frans, he walked casually with both hands still folded back.


Meanwhile Frans who was on the ground tried to get up while staring at Brian vilely. Looking at the former palms on Frans' face, the corners of his lips also bleed. He did not expect that Brian turned out to be this strong.


"How, do you still want to go on?" brian asked with a very cold tone and gaze.


Frans wiped the blood on the corner of his lips as he said, "You won!"


Hearing that Brian frowned, astonished. In line with his cold nature Brian asked Frans. "Are you giving up now?"


Frans, who had been aggressive, suddenly became calm as water, but his sharp gaze, like a meat-cutting knife, remained.


In a soft tone he replied, "It's been five minutes, so you won. There is no reason to continue this fight."


Then Frans turned around and left leaving Brian still frozen in his place. The spectators were also speechless to see their mainstay Frans running away from his fight.


"She's blurred." Brian's voice was like frost, his eyes narrowed as he looked at Frans' back which began to disappear in the propeller of the passageway.


Disappointed all the spectators got up from their seats and cheered Brian and Frans as they left. They were very disappointed because the fight was not at all to their liking.


Meanwhile Leo in his room began to give command to all his subordinates. "Quick finish him!"


Brian, who had intended to pursue Frans, suddenly stopped in the middle of the hallway when he saw dozens of men in scarlet leather jackets blocking his path.


Seeing that Brian both Brian's eyes narrowed.


"I knew Leo wouldn't keep his promise." Brian muttered as he pulled out his phone, and started calling a number, "You can come in now!"