Chapter 1122: The Third Match Begins

Kelvin, not wanting to be outdone, tried to smash the ground with his fists. Though the uneven ground visibly bore a pit, his hand was bleeding too. Cheyenne, feeling a pang of sympathy, hesitated before softly saying: "Why don't you just give up and wait for Mr. Lara to rescue us?" As the saying goes, one shouldn't just sit and puff in pride; Kelvin did not want to sit around waiting for his rival to save him. How embarrassing that would be! Omari added fuel to the fire from the side, "Yeah, Mr. Foley, if you can't do it, don't force yourself, let me do it." He also wanted to play the role of the knight in shining armor to save his princess. Though his knightly appearance was more akin to a beggar's, charisma is something that comes from within! When Kelvin heard this, he almost spat out blood in frustration. "I don't need you to judge whether I can or cannot." He murmured under his breath, "All that matters is that Cheyenne knows." Cheyenne immediately widened her eyes.