Chapter 1912

Matthew couldn't believe Byron considered it a cheap shot. He just stood there, waiting for Byron to get up. Byron slowly stood up and shook his head to come back to his senses. He snapped, "Can't you fight fair and square?" Matthew responded coldly, "I'm doing the same move again with my shoe going straight to your face. Consider this a warning." Byron quickly added, "You can't pull a cheap shot this time." Right after he finished his sentence, another kick came crashing down on his forehead. It felt like his head was hit by a hammer, and his vision went pitch black. His mind buzzed like there was a swarm of bees inside. The buzzing finally stopped when his body hit the floor with a heavy thud. A moment later, he slowly opened his eyes. When he saw Matthew, he blurted out, "Why did you pull another cheap shot…" Byron paused halfway through his sentence. He claimed the first two times were sneak attacks, but Matthew straight up told him where Matthew would hit the third time,