Chapter 161 — Winner

Eventually, Susan threw me off her and blocked me. I was mostly unfazed while she was a bloody mess. Susan attacked me with increasing ferocity and managed to strike my face and ribs a few times. I also gave her stomach and ribs a few more hits. I felt like I might have broken a rib or two for her. We were both clearly tired. We had blood and swear all over us. I was unaware that the people surrounding us had been yelling encouragement nonstop. We had an audience, but I was too preoccupied with Susan to notice. I briefly looked away from Susan. When I turned to look, I found Denzel standing there expressionless. He was maintaining his composure in front of the pack. Susan seized the chance to charge at me while I was preoccupied. She kicked me and I barely avoided it before she punched me in the face. This enraged me much more, and now my nose was bleeding. I was prepared for this war to finish. This bitch in front of me had had enough. I charged her and began punching her in the lef