NovelEnglishThey felt like Julian didn’t even have any confidence.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtEven Silas touched Kiera and asked Kiera, “Sister Caron, do you have confidence in Mr. Bucham when you bet on him? | have been studying martial arts here for six years, and | have never seen anyone who can defeat Caron’s.” Kiera replied, “I don’t have confidence. | just think Julian is my friend. If no one bets on him, he will be embarrassed. | just bet on him. Anyway, you only have a few hundred dollars in cash. If you lose, you lose; it's just a late-night snack for everyone; it's not like | didn’t treat you all.” Silas: “..." Kiera looked at him and said with a smile, “It's too late to regret it. Look, they are all gone.” Silas had a green face and said, “It's okay. This money was originally given toby my mother for late-night snacks. It's just a week's late-night snack expenses.” The worst thing was that he wouldn't have a midnight snack after class every night after practicing martial arts.
Kiera comforted him: “Don’t be too depressed. Maybe Julian can win. I've seen his moves, and | think he’s very powerful. He may be on the slevel as your curator and better than my elder brother. They started fighting, shouting “Con,” encouraging Julian, and shouting loudly to him, “Con!” When Silas saw that the two people were really fighting, he immediately put aside his frustration and shouted loudly, “Mr.
Bucham, con, con, for my midnight snack money, con, con, beat Master Caron to death.” Kiera burst into laughter.
Julian couldn't help but laugh. After avoiding Kendrick’s move, he responded to Silas with a smile: “Don’t worry, | won't let you not even have a midnight snack.” Kenneth saw that Julian’s moves were calm and unhurried. He didn’t have the upper hand, but he wasn't at a disadvantage either. Every this elder brother made a move, it was like a punch hitting cotton, and he immediately felt something was wrong.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmHe immediately said to his teammates, “Why are you all shouting “con” as if you are mute? Even though your sister Caron’s bet is not much, if you win, it will be enough for us to have a midnight snack.” So, those teenage boys started shouting loudly: “Master Caron, con, beat Mr. Bucham to a pulp and leave teeth everywhere on the ground.” “Mr. Bucham, con, con!” Not to be outdone, Silas shouted loudly. Unfortunately, there were only two of him and Kiera, but there were more than twenty people with Kendrick.
Silas shouted cheers until his voice bechoarse, but it was no louder than the two random shouts put together.
Kiera brought a bottle of water, handed it to Silas, and said with a smile, “Let's drink a bottle of water before we continue shouting. | didn’t expect that Julian's boxing and kicking skills were so good. He can deal with my elder brother with ease.” Silas asked while drinking water, “Sister Caron, do we have a chance of winning?” Kiera said, “I can't tell now. The two of them look equally matched. If Julian can win, it will be a narrow win.
As long as he wins, he wins, no matter whether he wins by a narrow margin or not.” When Silas thought that he had the opportunity to share more than $10,000 with Sister Caron, after drinking a bottle of water, he felt that he could still shout for a while.
He shouted at Julian, “Mr. Bucham, con, if you beat Master Caron, | will call you brother-in-law, and | will call you Sister Caron’s husband.” “puff Kiera squirted out a mouthful of water.
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