6/15 In this next round Mr.Butler will try to get the real first blood." "I hope so," muttered Greg dreamily. "For that one I believe I have one of the best counters known." Surely enough, in the beginning of the second round, Butler feinted, then led off for a hard one on the plebe's nose. But the delivery was the very one that Cadet Holmes wanted. He ducked, feinted, and slammed in just above Mr.Butler's belt with such force that the big yearling staggered. Yet Butler was a wary fighter; he blocked Greg's follow-up scheme, then fought for time. |