Chapter 224: The Broken Leg

"What? No way!" "That guy actually took one of Mark's roundhouse kicks head-on?" All the students crowding around went wide-eyed. Even Mark went pale. That kick he'd just thrown, while not his full power, still packed a couple hundred pounds of force. Yet Nash Johnston hadn't moved an inch. Was he really that strong? "Come on, come on, keep going!" "Kid, did you skip breakfast or something? Is that all you've got?" "Go on, kick me harder. Put your back into it." Nash taunted Mark, each jab...