Marcus raised an eyebrow.
“What does that mean?”
Henry simply continued cleaning.
“It means I’ve been there before.”
The crowd reacted.
Some laughed.
Others looked confused.
Marcus walked closer.
“You?”
Henry nodded.
“Yes.”
Marcus smiled.
“Against who?”
Henry looked at him.
“People you’ve probably heard of.”
That answer irritated Marcus.
Because he couldn't tell if Henry was joking.
“You know what?”
Marcus laughed.
“Let’s find out.”
People gathered around.
Someone started recording.
Marcus stepped into the training area.
“Sixty seconds.”
He looked at Henry.
“That’s all.”
Henry frowned.
“What?”
“One minute.”
Marcus smiled.
“You don’t have to beat me.”
“You don’t have to fight back.”
“Just survive.”
The crowd laughed.
It was supposed to be funny.