Chapter 389 Winner Took All

Nathan's body squatted down the moment Clayton embraced him with both hands. The gap between his front and back feet was very wide, so he also crouched relatively low.

Then, he raised his right arm, which bounced like a soft whip, and the back of his hand rushed towards Clayton's crotch!

The martial art was the art of defending home and country. In order to defend home and country, killing people was inevitable.

The simplest way to control the enemy with one move was poking eyes, locking the throat, and hitting the private part. These three moves were the simplest.

If an ordinary person successfully hit the enemy with any one of these three moves during a fight, the enemy would fall to the ground and lose his fighting ability instantly, even if he was stronger.

"Not that simple!" Clayton snorted coldly, raised his front foot, and bumped into Nathan's forearm. After blocking Nathan's move, Clayton lifted his feet and stomped on Nathan's face!