Ambush of the Quadruplets novel Chapter 1126

“You’re being modest.” Abel said, “The martial arts of the Adelmar family are really powerful.”

“You two admire each other so much!” A deep and powerful voice came from the side.

Abel and Emmeline turned their heads and saw Tony coming over after changing his clothes.

“What a surprise.” Tony said, “Your skills are very impressive.”

“Thank you for your compliment.” Emmeline smiled and said, “I’m just showing off my skills. Please don’t laugh at me.”

“You’re too modest.” Tony said, “I’ve seen both of the coaches being defeated by you. Honestly, I don’t think I can match up to you.”

“You are being humble.” Emmeline said, “You have a martial arts background.”

“Cut the crap.” Abel chuckled, “Let’s fight again to see who’s more powerful!”

“Alright!” Tony said, “Let’s go to the training room in front. It’s quiet there.”

Tony led the way while Abel and Emmeline walked behind, holding hands.

They arrived at a corridor with training rooms on both sides.

Tony told Abel, “These training rooms were added last year, specifically for high-end clients. Each room is equipped with a professional training coach.”

“I don’t need a coach today,” Abel smiled, “I want to see how much you’ve improved in the past five years.”

“It’s been five years.” Tony laughed, saying, “You should look at me with new eyes.”

“Hope so!” Abel said, “Show me.”

The two of them spoke and laughed as they followed behind Emmeline, entering the innermost training room.

“This is the largest one.” Tony opened the door and said, “Please, both of you.”

Abel held Emmeline’s hand and walked in.

The training room was enclosed, about 100 square meters, with bright and soft lighting.

On the left side of the entrance was a tatami-like wooden platform covered with a carpet, a tea table in the middle and two square cushions on each side.

On the right side of the door was a spacious bathroom, suitable for bathing and changing clothes.

The training area was large, covered with thick and soft plastic flooring.

The environment was quiet, making it easy for people to settle down.

The three of them sat down at the tea table, and Tony personally brewed tea, pouring a cup for Abel, Emmeline, and himself.

Emmeline shouted, “Great!”

She shouted for both of them.

However, before the word “great” could even be fully uttered, Tony took a kick from Abel and quickly took two steps back.

Abel beckoned with his right palm, signaling Tony to continue.

Tony let out a low roar and pounced forward again.

The two engaged in another intense battle.

Tony was hit again in just a dozen seconds, causing him to lose balance twice.

He stood firm on the plastic mat beneath his feet and charged forward again.

This time, Abel hardly gave him any chance to counterattack. His long punches and swift kicks were relentless, forcing Tony to retreat repeatedly.

At this moment, the outcome was already clear.

Abel’s cold and empty move almost caused Tony to fall, but he managed to stabilize himself.

“Do you admit defeat?” Abel sneered, “If you don’t, let’s continue!”