Chapter 44 The Most Powerful Warrior Talent_2

On the contrary, the punching fist began to swell and turn red.

So hard!

Harder than imagined!

Like a steel plate!

No!

Even harder than a typical steel plate!

The middle-aged man thought and immediately retreated again.

He didn't wish to be struck by such an elbow hit.

One hit, and he'd be bedridden for at least a week.

Now was a critical moment, one he didn't want to miss.

"I concede!"

The middle-aged man jumped out of the ring, shouting loudly.

Jason's elbow strike stopped instantly.

"Today is not a good day."

"Can we spar again later?"

The middle-aged man asked with a look of anticipation in his eyes.

It was pure, without any impurities.

He just wanted to spar.

Not out of dissatisfaction or jealousy.

"Of course!"

Jason nodded without hesitation.

He would not refuse an invitation from a warrior.