Winner Takes All

"My turn?"

Jack gasped and looked at the horrific scene in the iron cage with a serious look.

He desperately wanted to defeat George, meanwhile he asked Brent to train him in the strictest way.

But if he was really asked to go on stage to play dirty, it would be nonsense that he wouldn't panic.

He heard Brent's voice behind him.

"Master, the real fighting skills are all rapidly improved in actual combat. If you want to compete with George in a month, no strict training was enough." Jack's eyebrows stretched out and he looked extremely firm.

Indeed, George received elite education in the Hughes family since he was a child.

Although he was a bit disdainful, it was undeniable that George has been brought up by elite education. So, his overall quality was indeed better than him. Since childhood, George has received the most elite physical training. Even he has never doubted that the Hughes would arrange a real combat between them.

If he only relied on the strict physical training, let alone a month, even a year would not be enough.

There was a world of difference. When working hard alone was not enough, you had to choose the most dangerous way.

"Ok!"

Jack said in determination.

The cheers in the boxing ring continued for a long time before gradually quiet down.

The most exciting thing about underground boxing match was that the bloody violence, even fatal injury exhilarated people.

It was just like ancient Colosseum. After entering the arena, for the audience, life was meaningless. It was left with the ultimate bloody violence.

Of course, the reason why it was such a hit was because every underground boxing match would have a gambling stall.

A list would be announced after each round of iron cage duel. Then a new round of battling would begin.

The odds were also determined based on the strength of both parties in the duel.

When the huge electronic screen displayed the list of the next match.

There was hustle and bustle in the dark, and it suddenly quiet down.

Everyone looked at the screen in disbelief.

Jack vs Lone Wolf

"Jack?"

Jack looked at his own name and couldn't help laughing. Was it a bit too casual when Brent signed up for him?

However, after seeing the odds below, he couldn't laugh anymore.

His odds were 1 to 10!

The opponent "Lone Wolf" was 1 to 3!

Furthermore, there were a series of long descriptions of the record under his name. The most dazzling one was the record of eight wins, one draw and one loss in ten games. And there was nothing written under Jack's name.

The huge odd's gap and the record description obviously have already left this duel into no suspense.

Even as a person who participated in underground boxing for the first time, he could understand.

Not to mention the old hands who were already picturing the match.

Wow!

It burst into an uproar.

"Newbie? Is that a newbie?"

"It must be a newie, look at the odds of 1 to 10. He didn't even have a record, and you are against Lone Wolf. The newbie is a dead meat."

"Hahaha...I will definitely watch a Lone Wolf personal death show soon, and that newbie will definitely be killed by the Lone Wolf in the cage."

...

Clang!

Accompanied by a clear and loud bell.

The betting began.

No one was stupid, a duel had no suspense. Even though the odds ofLone Wolf was very low, it seemed to be a stable win. The betting on Lone Wolf accounts for nearly 90%.

The remaining 10% bet on Jack with a mentality of gambling. The odds of 1 to 10 were very tempting. What's more, it's not uncommon for a newbie to win. Although it was very low, it truly happened before.

"Master."

Brent handed a white mask to Jack.

He nodded and put it on.

He came here to gain actual battle experience. It would be best not to expose himself.

With the announcement of the referee outside the iron cage.

Jack took a deep breath, walked out of the darkness under the cheering of the audience. Then he walked into the iron cage under the dazzling light.

Just then, the referee announced that Lone Wolf was entering. More fanatical screaming was broken out from the audience.

Jack saw a naked man in lean shape, showing his bronze muscles and slowly walked into the iron cage.

He has ordinary appearance, even a little skinny, but his eyes were as fierce as a wolf. At the corner of his right eye, a centipede-shaped scar extended towards his temple. Jack made eye contact with Lone Wolf, and it gave him the creeps.

The heartbeat couldn't help but speed up.

The cheering of the audience, the dazzling lights, and the awe-inspiring vibe emanating from Lone Wolf.

Just then, a strong sense of tension made Jack a little dazed.

This was the first time he actually fights with someone, and he had just witnessed the bloody fight in the iron cage.

A whistle went off.

Lone Wolf on the opposite side suddenly bowed, then rushed towards Jack like a cannonball.

There were no provocative words and unnecessary moves.

There was a duel of life and death inside the iron cage.

Any extra word or move were enough to decide who would be lying on the ground in blood.

"Master..."

Brent murmured anxiously in the dark outside the iron cage.

With his years of life-and-death fighting experience as a mercenary, what just happened clearly showed that Jack has fallen behind and Lone Wolf had taken the initiative. Moreover, Brent sensed Jack's intense tension.

Boom!

A punch without unnecessary moves.

Jack felt as if his face was hit by a heavy hammer. He screamed and fell to the ground with buzzing sound in his head.

Blood uncontrollably gushed from his throat.

Before he could react, his saw the blurred vision of Lone Wolf's feet quickly kicking toward his face.

Jack instinctively raised his hands to protect himself.

Boom!

With a loud explosion, Jack staggered backwards and bumped onto the iron cage.

The collision forced him to lean backwards and spout out blood. It dripped on his white mask.

Wow!

Being shocked by the blood, the audience screamed excitedly.

"I overestimated you."

Just then, Lone Wolf did not continue the attack despite he had the advantage. He could see through everything after the short battle.

The person in front of him was just a newbie!

Perhaps this was the first battle he had with people.

Otherwise, it would be hard to explain his dumbfounded reaction.

He smiled disdainfully. "You were not here box, but to be beaten to death by me."

Jack wiped the blood on his mouth, and the half of his face that was hit by the Lone Wolf was already swollen.

The arms just blocked the Lone Wolf's kick were so painful that he felt like the bones were torn apart.

He gritted his teeth, endured the severe pain and stared at Lone Wolf.

He didn't think there was anything wrong with Lone Wolf's tease.

He would really be beaten to death here if this continued.

Maybe if Brent were here, he would not be killed. However, it would be absolutely miserable.

This was not the result he wanted.

In a daze, he thought of something Brent had said.

"Calm down! You must stay extremely calm! You can see your enemy's weakness only by staying calm. One fatal punch. Fighting skills are also killing skills. One single move in calmness is enough!"

"Phew..."

Jack slowly closed his eyes after exhaling heavily.

"You okay?"

Playfully, Lone Wolf was puzzled.

Brent frowned in the dark.

After closing his eyes, Jack tried to adjust his breathing, while calming himself down.

Soon, he didn't feel that the scene was noisy, nor did he feel that the bright light above his head was dazzling.

After everything calmed down, he slowly opened his eyes.

The pupils which were initially flustered or even out of focus, were now extremely condensed, calm and deep. They looked intimidating under his white mask.

Jack smiled. "Hit it again."D☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐