Guards For The Princess

Chapter 70: Punishment

"Damn it, he must be at our school. Go find him class by class, and make sure you drag him when you see him!"

"Give it to us, brother!" the minions said in response. The strength of Ardian Prasetya surprised them, but they had a winning number. They can beat him.

Marsel's brother and his group walk out of the school hospital only to see the whole school come together for a practice break. One of the minions had a sharp eye, quickly seeing the Pratama Roland group step onto the field with three big men behind them.

Brother Marsel recognizes the bald man with the tattoo, he is Executive Kim, one of the famous thugs on the streets. Her brother sometimes drinks with her. When they go out drinking sometimes Marsel comes along. So, she knew Executive Kim well enough, the man left a strong impression on her every time he met. "That guy is Executive Kim, he's very famous on the streets for how powerful he is. Damn, why did that bastard Roland Pratama call him here?"

"Don't tell me he asked Executive Kim to conquer someone in school?” One of Brother Marsel's henchmen guessed. "Executive Kim came here directly to beat up students? I don't know, even though it's possible, it's a little overkill. The level is much different." Brother Marsel shook his head, completely clueless as to what Roland Pratama was trying to do.

Curious, the group sat on the bench, Brother Marsel and his group were so interested in who Roland Pratama was at odds with - that he had to take it this far.

A thought suddenly flashed through his mind, and Brother Marsel remembered the expressions of defeat on Roland Pratama and his followers yesterday. They refused to tell him what had happened. However, he knew that they had been badly beaten.

It was entirely reasonable, and Brother Marsel felt a little amused. This Roland Pratama is getting miserable, losing to a student and even needing a gangster chief to take revenge. What amused Brother Marsel even more was the lie that Roland Pratama used to cover up the mess.

"Eh? Brother Marsel, doesn't that man look familiar?" One of the men pointed. "Well, that's the guy! That's the guy who kicked the basketball at you Brother!" Another messenger exclaimed, instantly recognizing Ardian Prasetya.

Marsel's brother sharpened his eyes to look better. His minions were right, this kid was the student before!

"Brother, what should we do?" One of the henchmen asked, he was already preparing to slaughter Ardian Prasetya. "Wait a minute. The boy that definitely made was the one who was at odds with Roland Pratama. I'm still very angry, but since it's been like that, we let Executive Kim mess it up a little bit before we get revenge" Brother Marsel flatly said.

Brother Marsel looked calm, but inside was completely agitated. Roland Pratama was not as strong as him, but his followers posed a considerable threat along with Roland Pratama himself. Losing against Ardian Prasetya, to the point where they were forced to summon gangsters for help, it only proved how great the boy was.

He considered the basketball attack to be a lucky shot before. However, it turns out that Ardian Prasetya is skilled enough to make himself a target for Executive Kim. With that, Brother Marsel concluded to watch everything play out first, he could always get Ardian Prasetya after Executive Kim finished with him, and that was the nicest move for now, he said, where did he not know about Ardian Prasetya's true abilities.

When was the last time Executive Kim was hit like this? His opponent was a student, but.. was he humiliated?

Executive Kim's lungs exploded from the burning anger at that moment, and the pain in his throat was not the case. With red eyes, he charged at Ardian Prasetya, swinging an arm at him.

Ardian Prasetya knows that his opponent belongs to the type that only relies on muscles. Executive Kim is a man focused on pure power. Executive Boxing Kim was completely ignored by Ardian Prasetya, Grandpa Prasetya always hit him with an iron bar at home, and even that did not damage Ardian Prasetya at all. Ardian Prasetya was not afraid of him, but he had the entire school as a spectator at the moment, if he did not flinch from a blow like this would seem too unnatural to the audience.

With that in mind, Ardian Prasetya dodged the blow with a fleeting motion, sneaking behind him a moment later. He lifted his leg, and sent a heavy kick to Executive Kim's thick ass.

It was exactly the same move he used against Roland Pratama the first time he entered school, and it was Ardian Prasetya's intention to take down the enemy in a simple and straightforward manner. That would help cover up his techniques, making him an undisciplined street fighter instead of a trained martial artist.

Demonstrating his skills in public was not something he wanted to do, after all, Grandpa Prasetya's teachings were mainly based on murder. Revealing his cards will only make him uncomfortable. Rough street fights are the way to go here.

Executive Kim is much heavier and thicker than Roland Pratama, but Ardian Prasetya's kick is enough to make a hole in the wall, his punch will not be held back by Executive Kim. Ardian Prasetya, however, is not too keen on the idea of crippling someone for life in public, nor is he looking forward to the charges being imposed on him. A simple punishment is enough for the situation requested.

Executive Kim screamed in pain as his face was thrown onto the concrete floor, his head covered in blood. Roland Pratama, Seok Ma, Kevin Dura, Kim's two Executive henchmen, and his group of Marsel Hernandez, all stared with great disbelief.

Brother Marsel doesn't believe. The executive Kim he respected could be defeated so easily, even with just a kick in the ass? Others may not understand the extent of Kim's Executive power, but Marsel understands, even his own brother is no match for an alley chairman like him.

Ardian Prasetya clearly put down a big impact kick without any effort, he did not sweat at all after making this move. "Is this reality? Seriously?" One of Brother Marsel's henchmen commented in disbelief. "Gosh, that motherfucker's too lucky!"

Brother Marsel just shook his head hearing the statement, he's not stupid. Quite the contrary, he was considered to be one of the more intelligent types, and he did not see Ardian Prasetya at all lucky.