chapter 205 I am a White Tiger, not a white cat

Accelerating and running, the relatively short White Tiger rolled to the corner and stood up quickly. On the six-meter square competition stage, he increased his speed to the extreme and dodged the Berserker's huge fist in the air.

At the same time, his body rolled in the air and his right foot kicked out with lightning speed at the back of the man's head. This kick was filled with White Tiger's entire true strength. White Tiger believed that as long as this kick hit, this big monster...