Anton Brotherhood

Chapter 10 Dolores White III

“Yes, madam!” A boy replied to Anton, who has long hair and a pair of small eyes that were narrow into a slit, he wore a school uniform and has the same height as Anton. Then he walked towards Anton with a 'crackling' sound from his skeleton.

Anton was ready for the fight, knowing that it was an inevitable fight today. He stood still and waited for the 'lunatic' to come. He gathered his strength secretly and wondering that he should beat fast to let the opponent be unable to fight back.

The distance between two parts narrowed as lunatic approached. The room was silent. Everyone was staring at the two in the field. Her eyes did not leave Anton. She was not only worried about him but also curious how did this weak boy kill the tiger.

The distance between the two parts narrowed in attack range. Lunatic moved first and rushed to Anton all in a sudden. He leaned forward, lifted one leg, and weighed Anton's belly. Anton smiled because this move was often used by him, and he used this move to beat the tiger. He dodged the knee, stretched out his palm, and slashed his neck with the lower side of his palm. Seeing Anton dodged his blow and the palm, he knew that there will be something bad happen, he lowered his body as soon as Anton slashed his palm, he just wanted to try to press down. Although he was quick, Anton didn't hit his neck but on the mouth.

“Ouch, “A mouthful of blood spewed out of his mouth, along with three white teeth fell on the ground. The lunatic threw his hair back, starred at Anton with a bloody mouth. Anton was also felt pity for the quick reaction of the opponent that failed to hit the Achilles heel within one round.

The lunatic dared not despise his enemy. The pain in his mouth made him really crazy. He tried to punch Anton. Anton clung to the punch with the palm of his hand and grabbed his wrist with the palm of his hand without hesitation. He punched him in the face. The punch knocked the lunatic to the ground. When he was just about to get up, he was knee-pressed on his chest. Anton squatted down, punching him in the face like rain. At first, a lunatic could still struggle, but with a heavy punch in his jaw, his mind suddenly blurred, and has no power to struggle. But Anton did not stop. Every hit on the lunatic's face would make his mouth spew blood, which splashed on Anton's face.

The people who had not seen Anton were shocked and thought, “Was he a real person?” Those who had seen him in the grove recalled the scene and their legs were trembling

The boss was also startled by Anton, “Stop!”

Anton stopped his fists, stood up, and looked at her with a smile, “He lost.” His hands were full of blood, dripping down his fingers to the ground.

Looking at his smile, she was furious and pulled a long ruler from her back, which one side was a jagged German sword, and she shouted at him, “I’ll fight you! Dare you?”

“What if you lose?” Said Anton.

She sneered, “Hum! You are so confident! Do you think you will win?”

“What if you lose?” Anton asked again.

She gave him a hard look., “I lost, you go!”

“What if I lose?” Anton smiled and said.

so annoying. I'll kill you

unfair, then? I don't seem to have any

to do?” Boss White's

yours, even if I will

Anton put his smile away, “Let's start!” He dared

strike first. The two stood motionless in the field but sweat was already visible overhead. A drop of sweat from Anton's forehead slid down and dripped into his eyes, but he dared not rub it, the pressure the girl gave him did not allow him to move. Time seems to stop. Pressures that arose from them made

Dolores stabbed to his abdomen. When he realized to want to hide, it was already

dared not let up a bit. The two were deadlocked.

put Dolores's wrist forward and rolled aside. She used his strength on the wrist but it was unsteady, she stabbed on the table behind him. The force was so great that the knife was half an inch deep, and the table was punctured. Anton was shocked by her but left no chance for Boss White to draw out the

the knife, then flashed aside. Before she could stand up, Anton rushed over, lift her up, and then fell her on the ground. He then pounced on her body. Put her down. Anton was no longer worried about his old-fashioned thought. He pounced on Dolores. Dolores was so furious that she bit on his shoulder, so deep that Anton almost cried out in pain. He grasped Dolores's wrists with one hand and pressed her head on the floor with the other hand. Seeing that Dolores

up another hand to spanking her buttocks with a crackling sound. Dolores had never suffered such grievance. She struggled with all strength. But after all, she was a girl, though she was two years older than Anton, she was unable to compete with the man physically. Dolores

level that made Anton felt he was a bay guy, he stopped and said in a heavy breath, “I will spank your buttocks if you stab on me

what to do, and her subordinates were also confused by her. And they

her cry. It was true that a girl's tear is the most

louder, and rolled over and sat on his lap, wrapped his neck, her cheek resting on his shoulder. Anton felt that his shoulder was wet by her tear. He twisted his head and saw that

wit's end and said, “Madam, please stop crying, I lost,

also tired of crying and sniffing, “I lost. But I'm

said, “What I want you to

she smelled a sense of security. “Why do your shoulders are in wet?” She raised up her head and changed to the

The most important thing I want now is that you can stop tears.

confusion, “Why I am a

sorry. I've got your clothes

long as you don't

Dolores White?”

me Dolores!” She was Dolores and that motorcycle girl was

don't you talk? Is

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