C483 Admit Defeat

When the surrounding recruits heard the loud noise, they all felt their scalps go numb.

Number 74 was sent flying by a punch and crashed into a pillar of the ring.

Fresh blood kept spitting out from his mouth. In that instant, Number 74 finally understood that he was not a match for the Number 3.

His originally expressionless face was now filled with helplessness and a bitter smile