When Hanson punched Charlie, he was full of disdain for him.

He had used his full energy in this punch. He also believed this punch could defeat Charlie in front of everyone.

It had to be said that Hanson indeed had strength.

After all, he was the national Sanda champion. Ordinary people were no match for him.

His punch was fast and brutal. Even Aurora who had practised Sanda for many years did not react, not to mention Graham and Quinton.

However, the speed at which Hanson was proud of was, in Charlie’s eyes, slow motion without threat.

In fact, Hanson’s punch did not have much strength to him.

Even if he had stood still and allowed him to punch, that punch would not hurt him one bit.

Although the punches did not threaten him, Charlie still could not allow this loser to hit him.

Thus, as Hanson’s punch was about to reach his face, Charlie suddenly raised his fist, met Hanson’s fist, and broke it.

Charlie’s punch was as fast as a cannonball out of the chamber and Hanson co