Chapter 068: The Second Knockdown

"10, 9, 8, 7..."

On the boxing ring, Aragon struggled as he lay on the ground while the referee crouched nearby, counting.

Link leaned against the ropes, gasping for air, his right arm hanging on the ropes, his biceps twitching continuously. Although the Throwing Punch he had just executed was beautiful, he had exerted too much force, causing a slight strain in his biceps and some pain in his finger joints at the moment of impact.

Listening to the referee's count, he hoped that Aragon wouldn't be able to get up. It would be best if he just lay there past the ten seconds, but Aragon's physical fitness and his high tolerance for taking punches meant that this one punch definitely wouldn't finish him.

By the fifth count, Aragon managed to push himself up with his hands, slowly standing, his body swaying. He steadied himself by holding onto the ropes, then turned his head, his flattened nose breathing heavily, angrily staring at Link.

Link knew where his anger came from.