The other side—
Upon Roman Kidd’s arrival, the official Vanguard Corps hurriedly lined up to welco him.
"Your Excellency, thank you so much for taking the ti to oversee our International Vanguard All-around Competition amidst your busy schedule."
Each mber of the team was also very excited to et Roman Kidd.
"Hello, Your Excellency."
"Your Excellency..."
Roman Kidd didn’t put on airs; he shook hands and greeted each of them warmly.
However, when he walked up to Claire Quill, Roman Kidd noticed a bandage wrapped around her ankle.
"You’re injured? What happened? Can you participate?"
eting Roman Kidd for the first ti and receiving such care, Claire Quill was so moved she nearly burst into tears of joy and couldn’t even respond.
Fortunately, the team leader, who was always beside Roman Kidd, stepped in to explain for Claire Quill:
"Claire Quill was originally the most likely in our team to win a boxing dal, but she was injured by another contestant, suffering severe tendon damage, and can’t compete this ti."
Roman Kidd’s brows furrowed slightly.
The leader quickly continued, "But rest assured, Your Excellency, we have another team mber replacing Claire Quill who will appear in the competition two days from now."
"That’s good."
Roman Kidd didn’t focus on the replacent; he simply advised Claire Quill, "Since you’re injured, focus on recovering. Once you’ve healed, aim to win a dal in future competitions."
Greatly encouraged, Claire Quill eagerly responded, "Yes, Your Excellency. Once I recover, I will pledge my allegiance and strive for honor."
Afterward, the leader showed Roman Kidd around the area where the Vanguard mbers rest.
"By the way, did you co over this ti because of that skilled marksman, July Quinn?"
The official team was aware that Roman Kidd initially wasn’t going to attend this competition.
His change of decision seed inseparable from the sudden appearance of this sharpshooter in the event.
Roman Kidd hadn’t expected to hear July Quinn’s na so quickly from others.
He was pondering how to respond without exposing personal feelings, when the leader continued.
"Speaking of which, the one replacing Claire Quill in the boxing match is her."
In that instant, Roman Kidd’s gaze dimd significantly: "She’s going to participate in the boxing match?"
"Yes, after Claire Quill was injured and bumped into her, she treated Claire Quill’s injury and then said she would replace her in the competition..."
Seeing Roman Kidd’s distress, the leader tried to explain the situation as thoroughly as possible.
"The boxing match is so dangerous, you plan to let a shooting athlete help you compete?"
The leader didn’t know if Roman Kidd was displeased with entrusting such a dangerous match to an inexperienced shooter; his anger suddenly emanated, accompanied by an innate authoritative aura, making him appear quite fierce.
It was the first ti the leader had seen Roman Kidd so furious, as ordinarily this man always appeared elegant.
He hastily explained, "We also think this isn’t a wise decision. We approached July Quinn, but she wouldn’t listen to our advice, leaving us powerless!"
"Nonsense!"
Roman Kidd felt a buzzing in his brain.
The boxing ring for the Vanguard War General could be said to be the most brutal place.
Once the fight begins, if the strength gap is too large, it’s life or limb.
Could July Quinn’s slight fra withstand the brutal beating of those big guys?
Just thinking of her being beaten to the brink of death made Roman Kidd feel suffocated.
Even though he knew he shouldn’t reveal his temper, he simply couldn’t control it.
"Where is July Quinn?"
At this mont, Claire Quill weakly replied, "At the hotel’s self-service breakfast area, I just t her there."
Roman Kidd quickly left, the leader hurriedly followed, while the others exchanged bewildered glances.
Reviews
All reviews (0)