"Suck a duck sideways," Sandra muttered. She was fighting relatively close to Wolf and had been keeping an eye on Max, for a number of reasons.
Now she had just seen him take down one of the students with a single punch.
Max wasn't big. He didn't seem to have a lot of muscle. And yet, he'd moved with absolute confidence, using the momentum of the charging student to land a perfect strike.
Either Max was a natural-born fighter, or he'd done this plenty of times before.
"Right, right, you could fight all along, huh?" Dipter said, smirking. "I remember seeing the videos. The others weren't wrong, seeing it in person is way different. Still, our positions aren't the same, Max. So come and get me if you can!"
He raised his hands, and several students immediately began running toward Max.
All the others were tied up in their own chaos, no one could step in to help.
But Max didn't need them.
