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"Wait!" Tristan hurriedly grabbed the arm of Callum, who had been his best friend since they were children. Despite feeling aggrieved, he said truthfully, "Don't underestimate that punk. He has extremely good combat skills. Previously, he sent two of my personal bodyguards flying several meters away with a single kick, and they couldn't get back up on their feet for a long time. If not because of that, I wouldn't have suffered such a great loss. Callum, don't mistake him for a weakling!"

"Huh? Is that punk really that impressive?"

The muscular Callum was skeptical about it because Lucas was much leaner than him, so he doubted Tristan's claim that Lucas managed to kick Tristan's bodyguards several meters away and render them immobile.

The bodyguards hired by top families like theirs were not incompetent weaklings but experts hired from professional bodyguard agencies at hefty prices!