Chapter 292: The End-of-Semester Ceremony (4)
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"That goddamn idiot…" Yayul Hwang growled as he glared at the Heavenly Martial Commander, who was now on the defensive.
One hit… ONLY ONE HIT…!
He had repeatedly warned Cho Cheonsang to be careful, but the fool had let his guard down and humiliatingly lost his sword in the very first exchange.
If this were a real battle, he'd be dead already.
Yayul Hwang knew better than anyone how skilled the Heavenly Martial Commander was, but that only made him even more disappointed. If the Heavenly Martial Commander had taken this duel seriously and fought at full strength from the start, even he himself wouldn't have been able to end the fight in a single blow.
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This is all because of a lack of real combat experience.
Although the Heavenly Martial Corps was publicly known as the Murim Alliance Chairman's elite guard, it was actually nothing more than an honor guard composed of spoiled young masters who only ever showed off their martial arts at Murim Alliance banquets.