Chapter 610

When Brandon was surrounded by dozens of men, each with a basket of balls in front of them, I knew what Larry was planning. They were going to make Brandon a human target. "Larry, if you've got the balls, fight Brandon one-on-one. What kind of coward picks on people in a group?" Isabella couldn't bear to watch and tried to provoke him. "Larry, that's so lame. If word gets out, they will laugh at you for being a wimp." Chris, fresh from having his wound dressed, came to Brandon's defense. I, on the other hand, remained quiet. It wasn't that I was heartless or didn't want to speak up. The more people who pleaded for Brandon, the more it would provoke Larry. Although I didn't know him well, I had already discovered that this man was a lunatic who liked to go against the grain. The more someone told him not to do something, the more determined he became to do it. "Haven't I been laughed at enough? Do you think I care about that?" Larry's response confirmed my suspicion. "This isn'