Chapter 800: You Can Use Any Method You Like

With a serious expression on his face, Noah Drexler walked over to Summer Shawcross, watching her earnestly practicing her horse stance, sweat dripping down her face, somewhat moved.

Summer turned her head to glance at Noah standing beside her, finally readying herself to get up.

But just as she was about to move, she realized that her legs were numb from holding the horse stance for too long.

As she furrowed her eyebrows, looking a bit embarrassed and ready to sit down, a large hand suddenly appeared at her waist.

Immediately after, he pulled her up forcefully, and Summer was brought to her feet by him.

"I can do it myself." She glanced up at him and couldn’t help but say.

She didn’t want his help.

Noah lowered his eyes, staring at her sweat-drenched, flushed face. His eyes flickered as he couldn’t help but ask her quietly.

"Do you really want to learn martial arts?"

Summer nodded without thinking, a mischievous look appearing on her face.

"Yeah, if I get really good, maybe I can beat you."

Hearing her say this, Noah couldn’t help but raise his eyebrows, then looked her over, with his dark eyes full of undisguised contempt.

"Then you have no hope in this lifetime."

Seeing his smug look, although Summer agreed with him, she couldn’t help but bite her lip and retort.

"You never know, maybe I have a natural gift!"

After she finished speaking, Noah’s face showed a mocking expression. He then deliberately looked at her, asking leisurely.

"Summer Shawcross, tell me, how much talent can someone who’s afraid of bugs really have?"

As Noah’s words fell, Summer’s expression changed, caught off guard.

She hadn’t expected him to bring up such trivial, outdated matters.

She gritted her teeth, her face, which had just regained some color, turned red again with anger.

"Noah Drexler, don’t underestimate me, one day I will surprise you!" She looked at him with frustration and said discontentedly!

She wasn’t as bad as he said!

Seeing how angry she was, Noah squinted his eyes slightly, a look of pleasure in his eyes, his thin lips curling up playfully.

"How about we try it now?"

Upon hearing his words, Summer couldn’t help but roll her eyes at him.

"Isn’t it a bit early to bully me? I’ve only just learned for half a day!"

He, a skilled martial artist and quite capable guy, bullying her, a newcomer who only knows the horse stance, quite the dream!

Seeing her dissatisfied expression, Noah wasn’t angry. Instead, he patiently explained to her.

"As long as you can make any part of me except my feet touch the ground, you win!"

Listening to his words, Summer instinctively sized the man up. Such a tall figure, trying to take him down wouldn’t be easy.

He was clearly planning to bully her.

Just as she was about to refuse such an unfair match, Noah seemed to have seen through her thoughts and spoke again.

"You can use any method you like."

As expected, after he said this, Summer’s expression changed, indeed beginning to waver.

After hesitating while staring at him for a while, she finally asked him just to be sure.

"What do I get if I win?"