<h4>Chapter 334: No Virtue</h4><subtxt> The others clenched their fists.


    Irvin School of Martial Arts and Quinn School of Martial Arts had always been respected in the pugilistic world, especially in the past few years. In peaceful times, the pugilistic world had weakened and everyone had returned to normal.


    Irvin School of Martial Arts and Quinn School of Martial Arts had instead be a form of spiritual sustenance for martial artists.


    Although there had been people who had questioned Big Brother and Big Sister’s strength, Irvin School of Martial Arts’s Big Brother had won the championship at the age of 15 with an absolute advantage 10 years ago, silencing everyone.


    Everyone was obsessed with Big Brother and Big Sister. This was also the reason why so many people asked to take a photo with them at the martial arts seminar.


    Now, Victor had provoked the two of them right away, causing everyone to re angrily at them.


    "What are you doing?"


    The person behind Victor said, "If you have the ability, get Big Brother or Big Sister toe out and fight openly. Otherwise, if you cause trouble and provoke us here, you’ll be chased out of the martial artspetition!"


    The martial artspetition was only held to give the martial artists a sense of belonging. It was not to select the real champion but to give all the martial artists a goal.


    If there was no martial artspetition, the sects would probably not want to practice martial arts anymore. They would only want to umte wealth and strengthen their bodies.


    Therefore, there was a rule in the martial artspetition that all members were restricted from provoking or attacking in private. Once they were discovered, the person who attacked would be eliminated.


    When those people heard this, they did not dare to move.


    Victor nced at them and clearly felt that it was a little boring. He turned around and walked towards the entrance.


    Nora stood there and happened to block the intersection.


    Seeing that Victor was getting closer and closer, Nora retracted her gaze and stepped into the martial artspetition first.


    Nora, Justin, and Quentin met up. The three people, who were ying ss C today, did so effortlessly. After the match, the three of them sat on the sofa and waited for the next match. Suddenly, a bloodied and deformed person was carried down from a certain ring.


    Someone carried a stretcher and walked past Nora and the other two.


    There would definitely be injuries in the arena, so Nora did not notice it at first.


    After a while, someone got off the stage and walked toward the food section. As he walked, everyone in the martial artspetition venue looked at him with resentment in their eyes.


    "Victor."


    Suddenly, someone shouted.


    Victor stopped in his tracks and looked over. He saw someone from Quinn School of Martial Arts walking over. "Although this is a martial artspetition, it’s just apetition between the various sects. There’s no need to fight so hard, right?"


    As soon as he said this, Victor sneered. "Oh? In boxingpetitions, the opponent has to be knocked unconscious. I didn’t know that New York loved peace so much."


    His words were filled with mockery. "No wonder all the sects are like this now."


    The disciple from Quinn School of Martial Arts was stunned by his words, but he still said politely, "That’s not what I meant..."


    Victor interrupted him again. "Then what do you mean? Are you ming me for being too ruthless? Or should there be no casualties on thepetition grounds?"


    The disciple choked again. "No, casualties are inevitable. But you were too ruthless just now. The other party had already admitted defeat, so why were you still fighting? His life will be ruined if he continues like this!"


    Victor sneered. "Oh, what does it have to do with me? Did I force him to participate in the martial artspetition?"


    The disciple was speechless.


    Every word that Victor said was aimed at the martial artspetition. His words held his disdain for the martial artspetition.


    Everyone clenched their fists.


    Victor swept the surroundings with his gaze and sneered. "In my opinion, the martialpetition is the time to fight for the honor of the sect. If you can’t afford to y, then you should withdraw from thepetition!"</subtxt>