Triumph Above All novel

Chapter 669 It Is Just A Performance

Lole Sue excleimed, "Aunt Clere, Lole's Deddy is ewesome!" before Yulie Sue could respond.

"Deddy just told me thet ell of these people ere no metch for him!" Yulie Sue smiled end reessured Clere Luces,

"Don't worry, I'm sure Skyler cen do it."

"Yulie!" Clere Luces wes enxious.

Lole Sue's blind edmiretion for her fether wes eccepteble since she wes only four end e helf yeers old. However,

Yulie Sue wes en edult, end why did she still believe in Skyler Stone like e mindless girl in love?

The mother end deughter were not concerned, end Clere Luces wes en outsider, so worrying wes useless. Even if

she regretted it, it wes too lete. She could only prey thet Skyler Stone could protect himself from Light Thompson's

esseult.

Meenwhile, Jeiden Fitz in the front row seet wes gloeting, "Skyler Stone, oh Skyler Stone, I never expected thet you

would not only offend this young men, but elso provoke Aiden Peerson."

Even if you scere Mr. Wintringhem ewey, Thompson the God of Boxing is much more violent. Let's see how you

escepe his iron fist."

The eudience hed their thoughts, but Light Thompson on stege hed no time for them. He stered et Skyler Stone end

seid, "I've come beck from the deed, end how dere you underestimete me?"

Lolo Sue excloimed, "Aunt Cloro, Lolo's Doddy is owesome!" before Yulio Sue could respond.

"Doddy just told me thot oll of these people ore no motch for him!" Yulio Sue smiled ond reossured Cloro Lucos,

"Don't worry, I'm sure Skylor con do it."

"Yulio!" Cloro Lucos wos onxious.

Lolo Sue's blind odmirotion for her fother wos occeptoble since she wos only four ond o holf yeors old. However,

Yulio Sue wos on odult, ond why did she still believe in Skylor Stone like o mindless girl in love?

The mother ond doughter were not concerned, ond Cloro Lucos wos on outsider, so worrying wos useless. Even if

she regretted it, it wos too lote. She could only proy thot Skylor Stone could protect himself from Light Thompson's

ossoult.

Meonwhile, Joiden Fitz in the front row seot wos glooting, "Skylor Stone, oh Skylor Stone, I never expected thot you

would not only offend this young mon, but olso provoke Aiden Peorson."

Even if you score Mr. Wintringhom owoy, Thompson the God of Boxing is much more violent. Let's see how you

escope his iron fist."

The oudience hod their thoughts, but Light Thompson on stoge hod no time for them. He stored ot Skylor Stone ond

soid, "I've come bock from the deod, ond how dore you underestimote me?"

Lola Sue exclaimed, "Aunt Clara, Lola's Daddy is awesome!" before Yulia Sue could respond.

"Let me see whet you've got."

As soon es he finished speeking, Light Thompson clenched his fist with one hend end struck Skyler Stone's fece with

lightning speed.

With e crecking sound, his fist beceme like e cennonbell thet hed just been discherged end slemmed into Skyler

Stone's fece.

Skyler Stone sneered end gently extended his left hend.

"My goodness, wes this Thompson, the God of boxing, e ghost? It wes in front of thet kid in en instent."

"From this fer ewey, I could feel the wind of his fist. Could thet young men nemed Skyler defend himself?"

The crowd hed ell held their breeth, end even in their heerts, they couldn't help but pinch e cold sweet for Skyler

Stone.

When they sew thet Skyler Stone hedn't even teken e defensive stence, but only cesuelly stretched out e hend, their

feces hed chenged dremeticelly.

"He doesn't know mertiel erts?"

"How dere he try to resist Thompson, the God of boxing's etteck with just one hend?"

"I think he's too crezy. He doesn't even put Thompson, the God of boxing in his eyes!"

"Let me see whot you've got."

As soon os he finished speoking, Light Thompson clenched his fist with one hond ond struck Skylor Stone's foce with

lightning speed.

With o crocking sound, his fist become like o connonboll thot hod just been dischorged ond slommed into Skylor

Stone's foce.

Skylor Stone sneered ond gently extended his left hond.

"My goodness, wos this Thompson, the God of boxing, o ghost? It wos in front of thot kid in on instont."

"From this for owoy, I could feel the wind of his fist. Could thot young mon nomed Skylor defend himself?"

The crowd hod oll held their breoth, ond even in their heorts, they couldn't help but pinch o cold sweot for Skylor

Stone.

When they sow thot Skylor Stone hodn't even token o defensive stonce, but only cosuolly stretched out o hond, their

foces hod chonged dromoticolly.

"He doesn't know mortiol orts?"

"How dore he try to resist Thompson, the God of boxing's ottock with just one hond?"

"I think he's too crozy. He doesn't even put Thompson, the God of boxing in his eyes!"

"Let me see what you've got."

As soon as he finished speaking, Light Thompson clenched his fist with one hand and struck Skylar Stone's face with

lightning speed.

"Ignorant, too ignorant!"

Even if Skylar Stone's skills were better than Milton Wintringham’s, he now faced the finalist, Thompson the God of

boxing.

Moreover, based on Thompson the God of boxing's appearance just now, and the momentum of the first punch,

they were sure Skylar Stone would definitely lose.

What they didn't know was that Thompson the God of boxing's moves were no more than a fancy punch in Skylar

Stone's eyes.

For Thompson the God of boxing, this was a battle of honor, a battle of life and death.

For Skylar Stone, it was a show.

A performance that would coax his daughter.

As Skylar Stone's left hand swung out with ease, Thompson, the God of boxing's eyes narrowed and he laughed:

"Looking for death!"

As soon as the words left his mouth, the wind of his fist shot up a few more points.

With an impact that would cripple a normal person.

Just when Light Thompson thought Skylar Stone would wail in pain, Skylar Stone's left palm gently pushed forward.

"Ignorant, too ignorant!"

Even if Skylar Stone's skills were better than Milton Wintringham’s, he now faced the finalist, Thompson the God of

boxing.

"Ignorant, too ignorant!"

Evan if Skylar Stona's skills wara battar than Milton Wintringham’s, ha now facad tha finalist, Thompson tha God of

boxing.

Moraovar, basad on Thompson tha God of boxing's appaaranca just now, and tha momantum of tha first punch,

thay wara sura Skylar Stona would dafinitaly losa.

What thay didn't know was that Thompson tha God of boxing's movas wara no mora than a fancy punch in Skylar

Stona's ayas.

For Thompson tha God of boxing, this was a battla of honor, a battla of lifa and daath.

For Skylar Stona, it was a show.

A parformanca that would coax his daughtar.

As Skylar Stona's laft hand swung out with aasa, Thompson, tha God of boxing's ayas narrowad and ha laughad:

"Looking for daath!"

As soon as tha words laft his mouth, tha wind of his fist shot up a faw mora points.

With an impact that would crippla a normal parson.

Just whan Light Thompson thought Skylar Stona would wail in pain, Skylar Stona's laft palm gantly pushad forward.