Chapter 1180: Blood for Blood Wasn't Outdated Yet

"He's… waiting… by your… office." The coach was badly injured. His face had gone pale, and every word came out broken and weak. Both the senior brother and Justin Joslin had fought without holding back. They'd struck hard, as if they didn't care whether they lived or died. "Good… very good!" Marlon Looske's eyes burned with fury. He ground his teeth and snarled, "They came to Song Martial Arts School, killed and injured so many of our people, and they still dare to linger here?" "Show...