Encouraged by the bettors, the sailor boxer steadied himself and continued to hold on.
Seeing the sailor boxer's state, the gamblers who had bet on Master Yi Chen shifted from their previous complaints to joy. Victory seemed almost certain for Master Yi Chen, even if the sailor boxer made it through this round, he surely wouldn't last the following four rounds.
"Master Yi Chen, go blast him!" shouted the gamblers on Yi Chen's side.
With only ten seconds remaining, Master Yi Chen did not want to waste time, so he advanced and threw a punch directly.
"Bang!"
It was another heavy blow, the head buzzed again, and the sailor boxer stood dazed and staggering.
Afterward, he shook his head to clear his mind.
"Come on, sailor boxer!"
"Come on, sailor boxer!"
"Come on, sailor boxer!"
Louder cheers erupted from the crowd below; most of the gamblers wanted him to hold on because it was about substantial interests.
