When Wang Yang heard her words, his face turned pale. He thought that he had concealed it well, but he did not know how Nian Yue could tell.

  “If you fight the death match below, there will only be death and no life.”


  Wang Yang had been in the underground boxing ring for too long. His existence threatened the interests of most people.

  “There are three more rounds. You’ll be in the final round. If you win, I’ll leave with you.” Wang Yang gritted his teeth as if he had finally thought it through.

  Although Nian Yue had given him some pointers just now, he did not believe that a small figure like her could win in the match. Everyone knew that boxing depended on strength and endurance.

  She was a young lady, but compared to Ba Yi, she did not have the advantage!

  “Sure.” Nian Yue nodded and turned to enter the boxing ground.

  Wang Yang gritted his teeth and stood up from the ground. Regardless of whether she could win or not, he had to risk his life and give her a chance to try!

  Twenty minutes later

  The afternoon boxing match officially began. Wang Yang put on his boxing gloves. Other than his slightly pale face, no one could tell that he was different from his usual self!

  “Fist King! You have to win this time. I’ve placed all my wealth on you!” “Fist King! Fist King!”


  The shouts below were deafening. Nian Yue dug her ears and leaned against the wall with an unruly expression.

  She had already started a game with her head lowered. Seeming to find the noise below too noisy, she stuffed her earphones in and frowned casually. “It looks like the Fist King is still unwilling to admit defeat…” Ba Yi sneered, his gaze lingering on his ribs for a moment.

  Ba Yi had already gone on stage and stretched his body. His face was filled with ruthlessness.

  When he looked at Wang Yang’s chest, a hint of determination flashed across them.

  “Let’s begin.” Wang Yang’s face was cold as the two of them fought.

  The audience below had already begun to bet with their chips. The people who had bet on Ba Yi in the previous round had all lost. This time, most of them were betting on Wang Yang!

  After twenty minutes of adjustment, Ba Yi’s attacks were even more ruthless!

  At first, Wang Yang could still resist a little, but later on, he was almost beaten up by Ba Yi!

  As Ba Yi punched Wang Yang’s ribs, a sharp pain came. Wang Yang’s vision went dark and he almost fainted!

  However, Ba Yi had already thrown another punch at the same spot! Wang Yang lost his balance and fell to the ground! “Ba Yi! Ba Yi!”


  “Ba Yi is the best!”


  “Ba Yi won!”


  The supporters of Ba Yi were so happy that they could not close their mouths. The stadium was filled with cheers.

  On the other hand, the audience who supported Wang Yang at the start had ugly expressions!

  “What’s going on with the Fist King! He’s so weak and couldn’t even withstand two punches?!”


  “Could he have taken bribes to lose?!”


  One or two of them said so. The audience could no longer sit still. Their eyes were filled with disdain as they looked at Wang Yang!

  Wang Yang struggled to get up from the ground. Just as he steadied himself, Ba Yi had already delivered another punch!

  Flesh and blood had already splattered all over the arena. When the audience below saw the blood, they became even more excited!

  There was no fairness or justice here. There was only the strong!

  The weak were prey to the strong. No matter what method you used, as long as you could win, you would be the final victor!

  Wang Yang’s face was already beaten into a blur. Two of his ribs were broken, and he lay on the ground with only air coming out but no air coming in!

  The referee walked over and started the countdown!

  “Ten…”


  “Nine…”


  “Eight…”


  The surrounding crowd seemed to be infected by the count in front of them. The sound of the count sounded out in unison on the set!

  “Seven…” “Six…”


  Only the supporters of Fist King were unwilling to give up. The shouts below the stage could be heard non-stop!

  “Fist King! Hurry up and get up! Kill him!”


  “Fist King!”


  …


  Wang Yang lay on the ground, his eyes filled with unwillingness to admit defeat. He wanted to get up from the ground, but he realized that he didn’t have any strength. A confident smile appeared on Ba Yi’s face as he walked towards Wang Yang!

  “What is Ba Yi trying to do? The Fist King has already lost…”


  “I don’t know. He can’t possibly throw another punch, right?!”


  The onlookers were shocked and started discussing fervently.

  Ba Yi walked over and half-squatted in front of Wang Yang. He stretched his wrist and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear, “Since these hands have been used for more than ten years, it’s time for them to rest!” “Mmm…”


  Wang Yang’s eyes were filled with fear. This was the pair of hands he treasured the most in his life!

  If Ba Yi broke them, his entire life would be ruined!