Chapter 317 Challenge You to a Duel!
Two days later.
George Security.
On the third floor was the company's fitness training room.
Usually, employees gathered here to work out or practice martial arts.
The martial arts mainly included taekwondo, karate, and so on.
Currently, George Security had grown to nearly two hundred employees, operating very professionally. The bodyguards trained here wereguaranteed to have both high cultural literacy and physical fitness!
Because of this, some wealthy individuals and business tycoons in Houston were willing to hire bodyguards from George Security.
At this moment, in the corner of the training room.
Ryder was sitting on a chair.
Standing next to him was Rex, dressed in taekwondo attire, with a look of lingering excitement on his face.
Opposite Ryder stood George, who said with a sigh, "Mr. Clark, to be honest, I've been around Houston for quite a few years. However, Rex is the first one I've seen with such talent! Maybe it's because I'm not very educated, but the only word I can think of to describe Rex is monster!"
George's words were a heartfelt sentiment!
Ever since he first saw Rex at Villa No. 1, he felt that Rex was a born fighter.
Later, George suggested finding a taekwondo coach to teach Rex some fighting techniques, which would be useful in the future.
Rex readily agreed, saying that becoming stronger would help him protect Ryder better!
So George spent money to hire a black belt coach.
After two days of teaching Rex, the coach accidentally got his rib kicked and broken by Rex.
He ended up in the hospital!
Surprised, George spent more money to hire another coach for Rex.
This time, the coach was even more skilled.
He had once won the Houston professional taekwondo championship.
His overall strength was well-known in Texas!
At first, this coach found teaching Rex very easy and was dominant in their training sessions!
But this situation only lasted for two days!
Just an hour ago.
During a training session, Rex accidentally kicked and broke two of the coach's ribs.
The coach was carried out on the spot!
Ryder glanced at Rex.
Rex showed a very apologetic expression. "Ryder, it's my fault. I should have held back, but I don't know what happened. I just got excited and couldn't stop!"
Ryder smiled and comforted him, "Don't worry about it. It's no big deal. It just shows that you have exceptional talent in this area. Even George and I are very impressed!"
Rex scratched the back of his head and gave a simple, honest smile.
George continued, "Mr. Clark, with my current connections, it's very hard to find a coach who can guide Rex. Honestly, if there were a way for Rex to participate in professional taekwondo competitions, he would definitely achieve great results, maybe even compete in world-class events!"
Upon hearing this, Rex shook his head quickly, "I don't want to compete professionally. I just want to protect Ryder. That's what Grandma told me to do!"
George gave a wry smile and didn't say much more.
He did hope Rex could go professional and make a name for himself.
But following Ryder, there were still plenty of opportunities to make a name for Rex!
At this moment, a commotion was heard at the entrance of the training room.
It seemed like two groups of people were arguing about something.
George frowned slightly. "I'll go check it out!"
Ryder, having nothing else to do, followed along with Rex.
Meanwhile, at the entrance of the third floor.
Employees of George Security were blocking more than a dozen strangers at the door!
Leading the group was a man in a white suit with a buzz cut, his build somewhat burly.
Edward Moore said in a deep voice, "Who's your boss? I want to talk to him!"
Hearing this, the employees of George Security were a bit annoyed and responded one after another,
"Who do you think you are? You can't just see George whenever you want!"
"Exactly! Haven't you heard of George's name in Houston?"
"You look like you're here to cause trouble. Let me give you some advice: go back to where you came from. Our company doesn't want any trouble!"
Edward let out a cold snort. "A small company like George Security dares to put on such airs? In my opinion, he's not George; he's just a bug!"
The people behind Edward burst into laughter!
At his words, the employees of George Security got irritated. "What did you say? Say that again!"
Edward, looking completely unbothered, said, "I said George is a coward, so what?"
"Fuck you! Insulting George, I'll kill you!"
The employees of George Security couldn't stay calm any longer.
Two of them rolled up their sleeves and charged at Edward!
But just as they got close to Edward, before their fists could land on him, he kicked them in the stomach.
With two swift kicks, Edward sent them flying, landing heavily on the ground!
"Too weak!"
Edward said with a calm expression.
"Damn it! Let me handle this!"
At this moment, an older-looking man among the George Security employees stepped forward with an angry face.
Seeing him, the other employees looked pleased and full of anticipation.
Because this man was the best fighter among them. In their usual training sessions, even two or three guys couldn't take him down.
He took a deep breath and quickly charged at Edward.
Suddenly, he planted his left foot and swiftly raised his right leg, aiming a high roundhouse kick at Edward's head!
But Edward reacted quickly, tilting his head back to dodge the attack!
At the same time, he reached forward with his right hand, grabbed the man's calf, and pulled it back!
The man lost his balance and started to stagger!
Edward seized the opportunity and delivered an elbow strike to the man's chest.
The man let out a cry of pain, clutching his chest as he fell to his knees.
He couldn't get up!
Edward looked down at him with disdain, snorting, "Is this all George Security's people can do? What a joke! This is so boring, so boring!"
As he spoke, Edward's eyes suddenly narrowed, and he lifted his foot to kick the kneeling man's head!
Just as he was about to land the kick, a loud shout rang out, "Stop!"
Edward paused and turned his head, seeing a tall man with a scar at the corner of his eye walking out from the crowd!
Edward squinted slightly. "You must be George, the so-called Houston Boss?"
George remained calm, answering, "Yes. And who are you?"
"Just call me Edward."
"What do you want?"
"I want to challenge you to a duel!"
"Sorry, our company doesn't offer that service. You can go elsewhere to satisfy your needs."
Edward showed a sinister smile, his eyes turning cold. "What if I insist on challenging you to a duel? What then?"
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