"Come on!"
"Beat him to death..."
"Xu Chi, I bet half a million on your victory, if you lose I'll take it out on you!"
In the underground boxing ring, hundreds of spectators continuously cheered, their shouts filling the air, and the man called Xu Chi on the stage, his face already swollen from the beating, moved sluggishly, the entirety of him looking ready to topple over, yet he still clenched his teeth and persisted.
His opponent, Fan Gao, was no longer as steady as before, even starting to breathe heavily; the two-meter-tall giant before him seemed like a cockroach that couldn't be killed. Despite Fan Gao having landed dozens of direct hits, Xu Chi managed to stand up each time and rejoin the fight, causing Fan Gao, who had hoped for a quick knockout, to grow increasingly irritated.
