Harvey York’s Rise to Power Chapter 180, read free english novels. The Supreme Harvey York full story.
Chapter 180
As soon as he finished wrapping the bandages on his hands, Dario Moore made his move and lunged forward. He attacked with incredible speed, comparable to a skilled sprinter breaking through a hundred meter dash.
Harvey pressed his left foot firmly against the ground, using the momentum to propel his body as he also jumped towards Dario.
The audience watched the fight unfold with bated breath.
In the VIP room, Shane Naiswell smiled. Rosalie Naiswell was beside herself nervously. Liam Stone’s grinning face which had turned into a somber face.
The two fighters collided, both highly skilled in their respective fields. For Dario, it was the first time he had faced an even match since he joined the gym.
Such matches are certainly interesting to watch.
Puncture!
The two fists hit each other in the same heartbeat. A series of punches clashed rapidly. No fancy moves, just a vicious exchange of raw punches.
A sharp pain assaulted Harvey as his right hand began to shake. He had not trained for three years, and was therefore not at his best. If he did, Dario wouldn’t be able to hurt him.
Harvey remained unbothered by the throbbing pain in his right hand. He wore his usual expression unchanged, and his eyes remained focused.
Darius is confused. This was the first time he had faced an opponent who could stand up to him. His flurry of attacks was not simply a test of strength. One would need a body in solid condition to remain standing. In fact, his punch could easily immobilize someone’s hand with just one punch.
As the two fight, the other boxers come out to watch. They know the trick of their trade and are surprised to see how the match goes.
“This b#stard dares to fight Dario head-on?!”
“How could this happen? Dario’s punches weigh a thousand pounds! No one can stand against him in a direct confrontation!”
“Still, the bastard isn’t hurt at all!”
“So this is how skilled Young Master York is…”
Tyson Woods took a sharp breath, his eyes twitching incessantly. Harvey used to accompany him on the streets and help raise his status after that. It was unavoidable for him to wonder how such a heroic person could be constantly put down by others. Harvey’s behavior today really exploded a flash of skepticism in his heart.
This must be a joke. Harvey was not some cool-headed rich heir who only knew how to enjoy life’s many pleasures. He is a truly humble saint.
More importantly, he wasn’t lacking in his education either. He is excellent in literary and fighting skills. Tyson couldn’t, dared not offend someone like that.
In the VIP room.
The corners of Liam’s eyes twitch in disbelief as he continues to watch the fight. He had thought Dario’s punch would easily kill the man, or at least disfigure him. It was what a br stard deserved to come to wreak havoc and snatch his woman away.
How could he withstand Dario’s attack so easily? Could Dario be holding back his true strength? Dario must be playing with her! Correctly. Of course, it had to happen!
Rosalie breathed a sigh of relief. Delight painted her face. This man’s strength was both shocking and terrifying. In her life, she had been through many experiences and met many men, but she had never met anyone who could compare to Harvey.
Shane seemed to share his thoughts. He smiled a little. “This man is not bad at all. I will agree if you want him to be your husband…”
“Grandfather, what are you talking about?” Rosalie’s face turned red. “He has a family!”
“What?” Shane smiled broadly. “To the Naiswell family, if you want someone to be single, then he will be single…”
Liam furrowed his brows as he listened to their conversation. He quickly replaced the frown on his forehead with a smile and said, “This guy seems to be the Miss Naiswell type. However, I don’t think you need to worry too much about whether or not he has a family. I think you should care more if he survives. ”
“He’s just full of passion and passion because Dario is still playing with him. When Dario is fed up, I’m scared…” Liam is sure of Dario’s victory. Nothing can match his skills.
Rosalie’s beautiful body shuddered at his words. He subconsciously looked at the ring, finding himself fretting over the possible consequences.
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In the ring, Both Dario and Harvey took half a step back after attacking each other. Dario was one touch quicker and immediately charged forward, throwing a barrage of heavy punches with both fists.
Skills are polished and perfected through real battles and life and death crises. While his attacks may seem messy, each one of them is carefully directed to cause as much pain as possible.
Harvey was stuck in a difficult position. He could only defend himself, unable to find any chance to retaliate and countered Dario’s relentless attacks.
With a howl of determination, Dario threw his right hand like a cannonball and threw a powerful punch at Harvey’s chest.
Harvey’s face changed drastically. He hastily crossed his arms over his chest to defend himself. Dario’s hard punches landed on his body, pushing him away and sending him sliding across the ring.
In the VIP room, the glass of water in Rosalie’s hand fell to the ground and shattered. The scene before him flowed as if it were a movie. Even though he wasn’t in the ring himself, he could feel Dario’s immense power in that one punch.