The second match, lasting no more than eight minutes, ended with Goliath sprawled on the mat. Alpha remained humble in his victory, extending a hand to Goliath and offering a slight smile.
"Good match," Alpha praised.
Goliath accepted Alpha's hand and nodded respectfully. "You're great. I've never faced an opponent as tough as you. How did you train yourself?"
"You'll be even more impressed when you see my boss fight in the third round," Alpha replied.
"Is he really that strong?"
"You'll be able to judge for yourself."
"Falcon is no ordinary fighter. He's the strongest among us. I'm sure your boss will be severely injured, or worse, crippled."
"If you respect my strength, then you should also trust my assessment of my boss," Alpha said with conviction.
