A Duel of Strength

Returning the favor naturally meant that Micah Ortiz had to intentionally let Ethan Smith win.

Although Micah agreed verbally, he was extremely unwilling in his heart.

As a disciple of Ignacio Burke, how could he lose to a country bumpkin?

"Commander Burke, I understand." Micah bowed and said.

On the other side, Commander Wood looked at Ethan Smith with a smile.

He didn't believe that Ethan could defeat Micah, so his worries vanished completely.

"Ethan, don't blame me for this." Commander Wood laughed and patted Ethan on the shoulder.

Ethan said, "Commander Wood, why would I blame you? As long as I defeat Micah quickly, we will still be the number one team in the Chuzzle Battle Zone."

Commander Wood laughed, "Good, good. If you can really defeat Commander Burke's direct disciple, I'll be impressed!"

Ethan remained silent. Though he didn't have a master, the heritage left by his father was as good as a treasure.

With that knowledge, Ethan wasn't afraid of anyone.