C191 My Girlfriend

"Kid, you must have a death wish!" the boy with acne shouted at his insulter, his presence erupting with sudden fury.

The other boy stood his ground, channeling the genuine energy within his elixir field, taunting, "Looking for a fight? Bring it on! You think I'm scared of you?"

The burly boy, witnessing the brewing fight, grumbled in annoyance