บท 33: CHAPTER 33

Chris' heart missed a beat when he heard Tate's words. He immediately turned heading to an unknown direction. 

This wasn't how he imagined the fight, he thought Tate would be messed up on the ground and beg for mercy, never did he thought Tate would defeat all the professional martial artists in Apex Grove arena.

Chris had only taken three footsteps when Tate caught up with him.

"Let me go man!"

Chris screamed out in fear. His black staff fell from his hands and he immediately collapsed to the ground.

"This is over! It's all over, and you won!"

Chris didn't know what to say. He was lucky to have survived today in the arena. If he wasn't wearing the AZ grade special uniform, he would've been dead already.

His brain recall what Tate punch did to Jeremy metal gloves, imagine that same attack hitting him on the flesh, wouldn't that kill him.

It would definitely render him useless for a lifetime.