Triplets on Secret Mission

Chapter 1705

The four members of the Martial Art Union were taken aback. Out of instinct, they subconsciously wanted to disperse.

But before they could, the young man who had dodged their attack kicked over.

Oops!

The faces of the men four changed.

The next second, one of them was kicked in the face, flew out and hit the ground heavily.

Seeing this, Blackrose and the others couldn't help but gasp.

God!

How painful that was!

Then Andrew started fighting with them.

No matter how vicious the moves of the four members of the Martial Art Union were, Andrew could always easily resolve them.

His calm posture made Blackrose and others amazed.

"He’s indeed Chester's apprentice. His moves are so neat and effective!"

They were watching the fight with great interest, while the four members of the Martial Art Union were getting more and more frightened.

They had never expected that even a young man in his early twenties would be so skilled. The four of them were no match for him.

They thought they knew the Grandset well, but they had never heard such a terrifying master besides the number one expert Chester.

The momentum of the four of them was decreasing sharply. The offensive was fast and ruthless, and gradually turned into defense.

Sweat broke out on their foreheads, and their breathing became rapid, but Andrew's complexion did not change, and he still looked calm and confident.

It looked like he was playing with the four people.

Blackrose watched this scene with folded arms and shook her head, "I have to admit that we’re not as good as him."

She and her companions had been beaten half to death by the enemy, but Andrew could handle them by himself. There was a big difference between them.

"That's for sure. Andrew is Chester's beloved apprentice, a rare genius. Even the master praised him."

"Apart from Andrew, the Dark Guards trained by Chester are all extraordinary."

When those people were mentioned, Blackrose and her companions couldn't help but shiver.

Fortunately, they were on the same team. Otherwise, they would end up worse than the four people from the Martial Art Union.

At this time, one of them suddenly asked, "Based on this situation, how long do you think Andrew can knock them down?"

"Half an hour?"

"Well, you've underestimated Andrew. Twenty minutes at most." This text is property of Nô/velD/rama.Org.

"Well, let's make a bet. How about the loser treating the others to dinner?"

"OK."

So Blackrose and the others made a bet, and the shortest time they guessed was twenty minutes.

However, they guessed too long. In less than fifteen minutes, Andrew played with the four members of the Martial Art Union like a man teasing his pets.

When he had enough fun, his face darkened suddenly, and he went straight to kill them.

Originally, the four of them could still resist his moves to some extent, but suddenly they felt that his moves were more fierce and fast.

Their faces turned pale and their breaths were all messed up. They panicked.

This young man was amazing!

If this went on, they might all die.

Thinking of this, the four wanted to retreat.

But it was too late. Andrew pressed on every step of the way, never giving them a chance to escape.

Soon, the four members of the Martial Art Union finally couldn't resist and fell to the ground one after another.

Andrew looked down at the four people lying on the ground with ridicule in his eyes, and said coldly, "That’s it? I haven't s flexed my muscles yet."