Clark ended the fight in just over ten seconds.
For someone like him, a battlefield without an opponent on his level was nothing more than a one-sided slaughter.
Once the match ended, Clark flew straight into the stands and smiled when he spotted Yang Bo.
"Yang, what brings you here?"
"Nothing much. I just brought these two kids to experience the atmosphere of the Arena. They want to beat me up."
At those words, everyone present turned to look at Peter and Harry standing behind Yang Bo.
The undisguised pity in their eyes was practically spilling over.
These two kids look pretty bright. Too bad their brains don't work so well...
Peter hurriedly said, "I don't! I never said that! Stop making things up!"
Harry had resigned himself to his fate by now. If he had known, he would never have come to see Yang Bo today. His gaze grew fervent as he looked at Yang Bo and said bluntly, "Sir, I... I want to get stronger."
"You can get stronger, but reaching my level will be very difficult."
Yang Bo simply smiled, then turned to the Grandmaster. "Make the arrangements. Let these two train here for a while."
"Harry, Peter, you can train here. The gladiators have plenty of combat experience, so they should be a great help to you."
After settling everything, Yang Bo handed the two over to the Grandmaster so they could experience a harsh dose of reality. There were absolutely no personal feelings involved. This was all for their future.
Yes! Exactly.
That was what Yang Bo told himself.
As for Peter being powerful as Spider-Man, that was no problem either. Apart from sunbathing and farming, the Kryptonians on New Krypton often came here to take a turn as gladiators.
Their current strength would definitely