The rugby player's eyes were bulging and his face was as red as a cooked lobster. He clutched his stomach in pain and fell to his knees, spitting out a mouthful of saliva.

The other one rushed forward with his fist raised, and David turned around neatly and turned his elbow. It was as if he had been hit in the head by a baseball bat, and he fell to the ground out of control and passed out.

"oh!"

In less than two seconds, two opponents were eliminated in an instant. Some people in the bar jumped in surprise and applauded.

"pretty!"

This young man is so powerful, is he a professional fighter?

[Shock from Clark +8, astonishment +9...]

David ignored the emotional reminders that he often omitted. Whitney was stunned on the spot, looking at the two players who were beaten down in disbelief.

"you……"

Clark was even more surprised. He had never known that his brother had this side.

"Go together."

Whitney charged at David along with two other players who threw Clark to the ground.

Bang bang bang!

David's steps were as light as a butterfly, and the three of them didn't touch a corner of his clothes. His fists were as powerful as bee stings. He knocked them down easily and neatly with three punches while strolling in the courtyard.

The three of them fell to the ground with bruises and swollen faces.

"impossible."

Whitney held his chest in severe pain. His ribs seemed to have been broken. He gritted his teeth and struggled to get up and rush towards David again.

He's just a guy who doesn't dare to participate in any activities on campus!

"Just lie still, Whitney,"

As soon as he got up, David kicked him over with a kick like an adult bullying a child, casually passed him who couldn't get up again, and walked towards Clark.

“Whenever you apply too much force, your skin color will show.

But to deal with these people, we don’t need any strength beyond ordinary people.”

The people watching the excitement in the bar saw him approaching, and they all backed away to make way for him because they didn't want to cause trouble.

Can retired Navy SEALs be so powerful?

"Where did you learn fighting? Dai...David."

For Kryptonians, long-term exposure to Kryptonite can even be life-threatening. Clark's blue blood vessels in his neck burst out abnormally, his face turned pale, and he endured the pain and asked in surprise.

He never knew that his brother had such powerful fighting skills.

"On TV."

David replied calmly, pulling off the necklace from his neck.

"On... TV?"

Clark didn't expect such an answer. Seeing that his brother was fine, he finally stopped holding on, rolled his eyes and passed out.

Putting the necklace into his trouser pocket, David carried the tall Clark with ease, turned around and left the bar, and everyone gave way.

Even if there was a fight that affected business, the bar owner didn't dare to ask David to stay.

Go some distance.

Under the cold moonlight, we arrived on the deserted road.

Clark on David's shoulder woke up in a daze, realized that this was the way home, and struggled.

"Put me down, David, I don't want to go back!"

There is something going on at home, I owe a thousand words, I will make up for it later.
Chapter completed!