"I'm fine, Dad," Jonathan said. "And I don't know how I managed to do it. It just happened. I was about to go to the middle of the court when I saw the basketball hoop leaning and Uncle Leo walking underneath. So I raised my hand to warn Uncle Leo to move, but the pole had already broken and I felt the wind go out of my fingertips.""Oh my God, son," Thiery hissed in confusion.The previous incident, where Thiery had caught the fall of the massive, heavy, iron basketball hoop with his hand from a distance, had confused Thiery, Erick, and Leo."Alpha, is it possible that young master Jonathan has some superpower we didn't expect?" Alex asked, examining Jonathan's hand closely."That's true," Erick said. "In terms of martial arts skills, maybe young master Jonathan—""Uncle, I don't like being called young master," Jonathan interrupted Erick. "Just call me Jonathan. It's quicker and more practical."Leo glanced at Thiery. "But, you're—""It's okay," Thiery said firmly. "Just call him b
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