Should We Have Some Wine?

"Today, I'll let you see how powerful I am!"

Tyler shouted with a ferocious expression.

When Tyler was in university, he was the president of the mixed martial arts association. In addition, he had been working out for many years, so he was quite fit.

Although he was knocked down by Connor's punch just now, he felt that he was unprepared, so he let Connor sneak attack him.

If it was a one-on-one, he would definitely be able to defeat Connor. After all, Connor was thin and weak, and he did not look particularly powerful.

"I advise you not to fight me…"

Connor said to Tyler with a smile.

"Cut the crap. Come out…"

Tyler shouted at Connor with his eyes wide open.

Connor was somewhat helpless, and then he walked out of the room.

"Connor, he was the president of the mixed martial arts association before…"

Vanessa seemed to be worried that Connor would be in danger, so she couldn't help but remind him softly.