The Kick boxer: High Stakes

The Kick boxer: High Stakes

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Robby's a 13 year old boy, starting at a new school. It's going pretty good at the beginning, but when a school shooter attacks, and Robby makes a deal with him, he will have to train for 3 months as hard and as much as possible. Can Robby, using 3 months of training, beat someone who has had 3 years of training in a kickboxing match?
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