I stood at the entrance of the store, my gaze sweeping across the gang, my body filled with a burning sense of excitement.
Apart from getting tortured and abused by Steve, I had never really fought anyone ever since I began my combat training.
To think I would get the opportunity to fight today.
There were seven people, their ages between 25 and 30. They had an average build, and none of them were particularly tall and muscular.
Although they looked fierce and dangerous, based on their postures, they were all ordinary people without any professional training. They were the kind of punks that liked to fight in groups and abuse their advantage of numbers.
If it was before, I would have only been able to take on three of them at once. And now… I really wanted to see how much I had impr
