C772 An unbeatable cockroach
Balls of meat with both of his hands and feet tightly bound by iron chains, was standing by the side of the Boxing Ring. He raised his head, slanted his eyes, and sized up Mckin who had just walked into the Boxing Ring.
"Little bastard, I'll smash you into pieces with my fist later!"
Mckin's face was sinister, the strong muscles of his body bulged out, his fist struck on his own chest
