Chapter 133: So You’re the Mastermind_1
Carson Flores took half a step back, while Lonnie Woolery took a full step.
With fierce eyes and high fighting spirit, Lonnie Woolery exclaimed, "Good! To possess such strength at a young age, you’re truly worthy of being Andrew’s disciple! Come again!"
Both men charged at each other again like lightning, with punches and kicks as quick as lightning and as powerful as a thousand pounds.
After a brief exchange, Carson Flores directly shouldered Lonnie Woolery’s attacks and charged into his embrace.
"Bang, bang, bang!"
Lonnie Woolery’s lightning-fast punches hit Carson Flores’s chest in succession, producing thumping sounds like those of a drum, yet Carson Flores seemed unfazed. With a shrug of his shoulder, he fiercely rammed into Lonnie Woolery’s chest.
Lonnie Woolery flew into the air as if hit by a wild bull and landed heavily on the ground.
Carson Flores stood his ground, not pursuing the attack.
Lonnie Woolery got up from the ground, checked his chest, and found no broken bones.
Lonnie Woolery sighed deeply.