Chapter 40 Fighting with Me

If Marcus hadn't come, the members of the Sword Skill Association would have been unable to stand his arrogant ridicule.

They would fight with him for all their might.

But now Marcus's arrival made them relieved.

People from the Sword Skill Association didn't take his provocation and ridicule seriously at all.

Everyone's eyes were fixed on Marcus, and there was also enthusiasm and trust in their eyes.

They were waiting for Marcus, the vice president, to fight for their face and slap hard on the face of the Iron Sword Association.

"You can continue to be arrogant. Our vice president is very powerful."

"That's right. I'll give you some more chances to shout. You won't be able to do that later."

"If it weren't for the vice president's absence, you would not have the opportunity to defeat us."

Several people from the Sword Skill Association retorted.

Their sudden counterattack naturally made the Iron Sword Association dissatisfied.

Both sides were now full of confidence, and no one was willing to take a step back.

"What do you mean? Do you want to win just because of this vice president?"

"No. I think they have a strong desire to win, and even they are insane."

"He doesn't need our vice president's help. I guess he can't even defeat me!"

The members of the Iron Sword Association burst into laughter.

Both sides' eyes turned red and a fierce battle began.

"What's wrong? You'll know how powerful he is later."

"If you lose, just wait to kneel and kowtow to us."

"You losers!"

Teddy screamed in the crowd.

Now he was full of confidence, waiting for Marcus to vent his anger.

They all knew the strength of the vice president.

It shouldn't be a problem for him to defeat the Iron Sword Association.

Looking at their high spirits and their trust in him.

Marcus's emotionless face showed a trace of emotion.

Although he hadn't joined the Sword Skill Association for a long time, their trust in him gave Marcus a sense of belonging and defense.

He had the obligation to stand out to fight with the people who challenged the Sword Skill Association.

Marcus's eyes met Kalo's.

"Please be quiet."

Marcus reached out his hand to stop them from cursing.

The members of the Sword Skill Association shut their mouths immediately and obeyed Marcus's order.

"Well, stop it," said Kalo.

Silence reigned in the room. Marcus looked at Kalo with a defiant smile.

"People from the Iron Sword Association come to our Sword Skill Association for no reason, and make these problems. What do you want to do?"

Although they had to fight, they couldn't let the members of the Iron Sword Association be too arrogant.

They had to make it clear.

"Do we need to find a reason to come here? You can take it as our senior want to teach you."

The crowd behind Kalo burst into laughter.

"Yes, you are right. We are teaching you how terrifying the difference in strength is."

"Since you will also be beaten by others when you go out in the future, I have to let you experience it first."

Their giggling annoyed the Sword Skill Association.

But none of them refuted, because they clearly remembered what Marcus said.

They must carry out the order of the vice president resolutely.

Just by this point, both sides had already known the pros and cons of each other.

"You don't have to say that. We have spent a lot of time in training recently, and our teacher praised us. Are you jealous?"

Marcus said bluntly and tore apart their disguise.

Kalo's face darkened, if they admitted what they said...

Wasn't it just that they looked particularly ungraceful?

"It's not a big deal. We are just here to teach you." Clenching the iron sword in his hand, Kalo said, "Since you are the vice president, why don't we two compete?"

"Okay, okay."

Marcus agreed without hesitation, and the crowd burst into cheers.

They had been suppressed and taunted for so long, and all their anger was suppressed in their hearts.

Perhaps everything would change with the appearance of Marcus.

With these cheers, Marcus took the lead to the open space next to them.

Watson said excitedly, holding hands.

He and Parker had just been defeated, and now all their hope could only be placed on Marcus.

However, when he passed by Marcus, Watson narrowed his eyes and found something unusual.

Marcus's shirt was still a little wet.

Where did Teddy find him?

With Marcus's crazy training recently, there might be only one place.

So Watson stopped Marcus at once.

Marcus didn't know why stopped him and turned his head in confusion.

Watson approached Marcus in a low voice and whispered in his ear, "Where did you come from? Have you just finished your training?"

"Yes, I just came out of the training room."

Marcus admitted. Watson became more anxious.

"Since you have just come out of the training room, the physical strength must haven't recovered well. It's a loss for you to accept his challenge like this."

Physical strength also had a great impact on the competition.

In particular, Marcus would fight with the people who were in grade four or five, not an ordinary student of the same grade as him.

Kalo was a very powerful man. However, Marcus's physical strength was not enough. It was difficult for him to win Kalo, or even he would be injured in the competition with him.

"It doesn't matter. Since they have offended us, it's not a good idea to avoid them and not fight."

Marcus shook his head, but his eyes were still firm.

"But... If it affects you, it will be more troublesome. We can put up with it..."

Watson said with difficulty.

The Sword Skill Association was a coward to the Iron Sword Association.

If Kennan came back and knew about it, he would be very disappointed.

"Don't worry. No problem."

Marcus shook his head and continued to walk towards the center with the iron sword in his hand.

Kalo was already in place.

Both sides looked at each other, and their eyes lit up.

This battle carried the hope of everyone and he could never lose.

"Come on, vice president. Defeat the guy from the Iron Sword Association."

"Vice president, you are the best! Vice president, you are the best! Kill him!"

The cheers around them were very fierce, and everyone was about to shout out their throats.

The Iron Sword Association was not to be outdone.

"Trample the Sword Skill Association under your feet."

"It's only a third-grade student. Be gentle, deputy chief."

Didn't they look down upon the Sword Skill association?

The Sword Skill Association glared at him with anger.

With a smug smile, Kalo shrugged and said, "It's not too late for you to give up now."

"No, come on." Marcus shook his head.

This was a battle between a third-grade student and a fifth-grade student.

The age of both sides laid the foundation of their strength, and there was a gap between them.

Marcus pulled out his sword and pointed it at Kalo.

Kalo was still careless. It was easy to deal with such a person.

Marcus took a deep breath and didn't move.

In a battle between masters, one had to find an opportunity, not just an aura.

Marcus stared closely at Kalo. Every inch of his body and muscles was in a defensive state under his seemingly casual appearance.

In that case...

Marcus thrust his sword forward.

The sword pierced through the air and hit Kalo's face.

It took Marcus's strength to press it down like irresistible thunder.

No one spoke.

They held their breath and watched this battle that they might never have had the chance to watch in their lives.

In a flash, Kalo moved.

With a crisp knock, Marcus's iron sword was blocked by Kalo. The two looked at each other fiercely.

Marcus tried to figure out the strength of Kalo with his first move.

With a smile on his face, Kalo suddenly tightened his grip.

Marcus instantly took three steps back, and the iron swords of both sides were separated.

It was just the first move, and it didn't mean anything.

Marcus was not in a hurry. He still looked calm and held the iron sword tightly.

But the onlookers were a little nervous now.

After all, Marcus was the hope of everyone. If he fell behind a little, it would be enough to frighten them.