"And you think that you can beat this boy?"
After hearing the boy's words, who was almost half of their age, the two men couldn't help themselves but scoff. The Man in the green vest let out a series of chuckles, mocking him.
All this while, Blake continued to stay rooted to his spot, not bothered by their taunting gazes. For him, it wasn't the first time that he was being looked down upon. Growing up in the base, a place full of tall and sturdy men, he was often put in the same position, but it never bothered him. Instead, he used his skills to make men like him shut their mouths.
"We don't have anything against you, lad. It'd be better for you if you just let us do our work." The man spoke up only to get verbal support by his lackey.
