Towards the Unbeatable

Towards the Unbeatable
Act 81: Quan Cho's



Quan Cho is a fighter, his eyes are narrow, his body a little less contained, his hairstyle a little long similar to Vincent's, but his texture looks more smooth and supple.


His mustache was two thin and elegant, his lips were thin, there was no smile on his lips at all, after all this time was not the time to do that, in this case, a smile cannot bring victory to the fighters.


The nails on his fingers are a little longer than usual, but it looks clean because he takes care of it, in contrast to other people who do not maintain the cleanliness of his own nails which are often underestimated.


Fine foot hairs adorn also on the legs are a little small, natural look, no sign of shaving there.


He became the first opponent for Danny, regardless of his outward appearance it seems he is also a fighter who is not underestimated, he said, it's like solving the mystery of a case where every possibility could happen.


Danny does not know anything about this fighter, he will continue to watch his every move like a cat who is hunting rats.


The audience near the arena Danny fought even busy chatting with each other, the focus of attention was only Brock and Vincent, could they miss the exciting action of fighting?


But the desire of the audience has not been realized, time continues to run, there is no word backwards they must continue to advance to face every thing that awaits them in front of him.


Quan Cho's posture is more or less the same as Danny's, he continues to take turns, he continues to take, the small jumps and narrow eyes looked at Danny sharply behind the fist he had placed in front of his face.


Danny put up the horses, the two fighters circled each other in the arena without a single attack that they smoothly, Vincent can only hope the audience does not sleep when seeing this fight.


"Awlleville ...."


Danny, you can do it, don't be shy you're not an introvert! Let's throw him with all your ardent desires! Let him wail, make him fear you, be a winner! Inner Vincent began to shout at this moment.


On the other hand Brock saw that this fight was a silent action-packed fight, but Brock continued to pay attention to the slightest details in this fight.


"Well?!"


Vincent was shocked to hear that, how could his pants be broken without his knowledge?


"A-you're kidding, aren't you Brock?"


"Hmmm," Brock again looked closely at the shorts Danny was wearing.


"I don't think I saw about 0.3 cent of the tear on the right side of your pants."


"WHAT?!"


Vincent tried to make sure himself with his own eyes but he was unable to see the part of the tear that Brock meant.


But because his beloved pants have been given to Danny, Vincent can not do anything else but he must let go.


Half the time has gone, there has been no sign of anyone attacking. While from other arenas there has even won because of K.O.


It seems that the fighters do not heed the time of the game anymore, they prefer to end it quickly and elegantly.


The first round is almost finished, there has been nothing interesting in the fight Danny and Quan Cho, leaving a snoring that is so tight when this match takes place.


TENGS!