320 Divine mercy

Having finished signing up for the purple belt tournament at Barbosa's, Ben turned around when he heard a familiar voice.

"Hey, Valentina, you going to compete against me today? I promise not to go too hard on you." Nick smirked as he looked down at the Brazilian beauty in her pink gi.

*Snort* Valentina frowned at him. How could she compete against him? She was a brown belt, a higher rank than him. This was him mocking her that she couldn't defeat him. Yet, there was nothing she could do about it, because it was true! She didn't have a way to deal with him, and could only gnash her teeth as this bastard mocked her in the open. 'I could wipe the mats with this brute, if only I wasn't a woman…'