Gregor Gillespie, the National Level Player of the United States known for his incredible strength and contrasting foul personality, just kneeled to a boy who wasn’t even twenty years old yet.
“It looks like the victor’s been decided,” Taehyun spoke, his eyes glowing a crimson red.
“You little…” Gregor Gillespie trembled as he tried to force his body up. However, his body was still not within his control. “Argh...”
Taehyun turned his back on the man and looked toward the audience as if losing interest in the loser. The match should have ended as soon as the man kneeled, but the host, who should have announced the results, had also been knocked out cold.
So, Taehyun spoke out to the audience as he deactivated his skill, “It was a good match. The United States really does have strong National Level Players.”
“…”
Gregor Gillespie stood back up once the force pressuring his body disappeared. At the same time, countless thoughts passed through his mind. He couldn...
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