Battle against Martial King!
''Eh?!'' Michael, Sariel, and Rafael exclaimed simultaneously, with faces filled with shock.
Giron removed his hand from the wall and looked at Ichiro seriously.
Ichiro's facial expression didn't change under Giron's powerful gaze.
The corner of Giron's mouth was slightly curved, and he said, ''Fine, let's see how much the so-called Heavenly Child has improved.''
Ichiro stood up and stretched his numb muscles.
Michael, Sariel, and Rafael went to warn everyone in the building to stand further away.
Giron removed his jacket and threw it to the chair. His leg muscles started bulging, and next, he was standing fifty meters away from Ichiro.
Michael closed the door of the building, so there won't be any curious eyes looking inside.
After done, he and the rest of the Martial Club members retreated as far as they could.