Chapter 28: Knock Out

"Scarlett, if you'll find us an instructor, pick someone decent, not this weak-looking guy. He's supposed to be our instructor? I'm afraid he'll collapse on the ground if I throw a single punch." A burly man with a camouflage-painted face scoffed as he glanced at Maxwell. He looked like a delicate pretty boy, thin and frail from head to toe. And this was supposed to be their instructor? Was Scarlett joking? "Exactly! If we're getting an instructor, only a handful of qualified people are. If even...