222 Practicing On A Punching Bag

"No!"

Keira looked at Zach and his opponent. His opponent gave Zach a taunting grin as he made a cutthroat gesture, metaphorically showing Zach that he was already killing him in his mind.

Keira clasped her hands tightly together to stop them from trembling. 'Oh, God, please give my husband strength…' she prayed as the two fighters entered the fighting ring. 

Sting was thumping his chest like a maniac, excited for blood and showing his dominance as he rounded the cage with both of his arms raised and bellowed, "Yeah! That's right, folks, I will bring The General down today with my own bare hands! Yeah! Yeah!"

"What the heck? Did he think he already won to parade himself around in that ring like that? He looks like a real lunatic! I hope Zach will give him a hard blow!" May hissed irritably seeing Sting's disgusting attitude.