Jerry's eyes narrowed as he laughed bitterly. "So you're a nobody who's afraid to speak up. Fine, I'll make you pay for your ignorance and arrogance."

Down below, the Rhodes family bodyguards were rubbing their hands in anticipation, already envisioning Jerry's decisive victory after defeating two of Madblade's fighters.

"Andrew, this is the final round—if Jerry wins, we've got this in the bag! Watch and learn what real power looks like!"

"Kid, look at Jerry, and then look at yourself. From what I can see, you probably couldn't even last half a move against him," one guard sneered.

Another laughed, "Half a move? Jerry's breath alone could blow him away!"

They continued their mockery: "The entire tournament was won by Jerry single-handedly. Hey Andrew, didn't you say you wouldn't let us lose? Haven't seen you lift a finger!"

With victory seemingly within reach, Jerry's followers had become increasingly arrogant, praising him while ridiculing Andrew.

Andrew just smiled a