"Stop talking."
Tanaka Katsuo cupped a hand to his ear, deliberately pretending to listen. "What did you say? I can't hear you."
"I said! Stop talking!"
David glared at Tanaka Katsuo with bloodshot eyes, seething with rage. Rather than looking worried, Tanaka Katsuo beckoned to him provocatively.
David finally lost control of his anger.
Clenching his fist, he threw a vicious punch at Tanaka Katsuo's eminently punchable face.
He no longer cared about any of the consequences.
All he wanted was to teach this ill-mannered, spoiled brat a lesson.
But to David's surprise, Tanaka Katsuo caught the punch in his palm.
No matter how hard David pushed, the hand blocking his fist didn't budge.
And while David was straining with every ounce of strength he had, Tanaka Katsuo looked utterly relaxed as he blocked the attack.
"Where'd you get that cheap junk?"
Grinning viciously, Tanaka Katsuo effortlessly pushed David's fist aside, savoring the disbelief on his face.
Then Tanaka Katsuo shoved David backward, took his stance, and sent a flurry of punches flying toward David's face.
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The rush of air stung David's face, and the countless flashing fists seemed to blot out his entire field of vision.
What shocked and terrified David even more was that Tanaka Katsuo moved too fast for him to react.
Tanaka Katsuo seemed to be deliberately toying with him.
His very first punch could have struck David's face, yet he deliberately let it skim past instead.
The second was the same.
Several punches in a row were nothing but a show, never actually hurting David.
But anyone who thought Tanaka Katsuo
was showing mercy couldn't have been more wrong.
He was doing it on purpose.
His aim was to defeat David completely, both mentally and