CHAPTER 230
Throwing an upper cut the second Clive's hand touched his blonde hair and taking the man by surprise, his fist collided with Clive's jaw and a soft crack sound could he heard in the whole arena.
"Ahh!"
Jareth jumped, twirling in the air and sent his feet flying at Clive's face while the latter was distracted holding his injured jaw.
Gbish! Gbish!
A double leg kick and he landed on the ground. He took this opportunity that his opponent was weaker and aimed another series on punches on the man's abdomen, causing him to groan in pain.
"Urghh!" Cough!
As soon as he opened his eyes, Jareth pulled his head down with a force Clive would never expect him to possess and raised one knee, suing it to hit the man's face before releasing his head and turned, so he was leaning into Clive's body, wrapped his hands around his neck and pulled him over his shoulders.
THUD!!
Ohh!