Gene Unlocking: I Evolve Every Day-Chapter 220 - 201: How Do You Prove You’re Not Throwing the Match?

Chapter 220: Chapter 201: How Do You Prove You’re Not Throwing the Match?

Two hours later.

Thousands of spectators at the scene were all in a daze.

Everyone looked at Lu Li in the octagon, whose clothes hadn’t even wrinkled, and couldn’t help but gasp.

In the past two hours.

Lu Li had continuously defeated twenty opponents he challenged...

Well, everyone felt that these twenty were more like they came to challenge Lu Li.

In other words, Lu Li could basically finish a round in a few minutes.

This alone was enough to astonish everyone present.

This was a high-intensity, life-and-death underground boxing match.

Lu Li fought twenty matches in a row.

And he won almost effortlessly.

How could people not be shocked?

Actually, if it were just this, people might not be so shocked into silence.

The reason everyone was so shocked was that Lu Li’s twenty-some matches all took no more than five seconds each!

Walk over, punch, knock out.

Yes, it was that simple!

As for why it took over two hours.

It was entirely because the remaining time was left for people to place bets!

At this moment, thousands were looking at the high-level boxer "Bullet Ant" lying on the stage in terror.

Lu Li still stood calmly on the stage, looking at the host, "Have we gathered twenty matches yet?"

"Ah? Oh, oh." The host snapped out of their shock, looking at Lu Li with a god-like expression, speaking with utmost respect, "Honorable Mr. Ancestor, you have won twenty matches in a row. When the main event comes at midnight, you will have the qualification to challenge Ring Champion Louis."

Lu Li grunted, pointed in the direction of the lounge, "If there’s nothing else, I’ll head back to the lounge, just call me for the main event."

Saying that, he put his hands in his pockets and walked slowly towards the lounge passage.

Wherever Lu Li went.

The audience hurriedly made way in fear of accidentally offending him and getting killed.

The rest of the spectators just stared blankly at Lu Li’s back, dead silent.

Although they were the patrons, the psychological pressure from facing Lu Li was too great, and they didn’t dare make a sound.

Until Lu Li’s figure disappeared at the entrance of the lounge passage.

After a brief silence, the scene burst into exclamations again.

"My Jesus!"

"This guy is truly terrifying!"

"He fought twenty matches in a row, all solved with one punch!"

"Hiss, do you think he’s an alien invading Earth, disguised as a human?"

"Even if he’s not an alien, I feel he’s not human."

"Scary, I found it terrifying just looking into his eyes earlier."

A group of people kept discussing, with words full of fear.

At this moment, nobody was wondering if Lu Li knew martial arts, but instead speculating if he was an alien.

Unlike the heated discussions.

Johnny Smith was regretting his decision so much he could cry.

Just before the match started, Lu Li had told Johnny Smith to bet all the money on him winning.

At the time, Johnny Smith hadn’t taken Lu Li seriously and didn’t bet at all.

Now seeing Lu Li win twenty matches in a row with such ease.

Anyone could see that his chance of beating Ring Champion Louis later was high, or rather, a sure thing.

If Johnny Smith had listened to Lu Li, even betting a million dollars on an external site would’ve brought in over three hundred million dollars.

But now it’s too late for regrets.

Since Lu Li’s first match, the odds of winning the championship have been falling continuously.

Johnny Smith looked at the pitiful 0.001 odds on his phone screen, regretting to the extreme.

Thinking, he seemed to firm up on a certain idea, got up, and walked towards the lounge passage.

Unfortunately, upon entering the lounge, Johnny Smith didn’t see Lu Li.

Only after asking did he find out that Mr. Cameron had someone call Lu Li over.

...

In the box.

Julia Giannini was completely conquered by Lu Li’s formidable performance.

Yes, at this moment, she wasn’t conquered by high-level life pheromones, but by witnessing Lu Li’s incredible "strength," leaving her genuinely conquered in spirit.

Julia Giannini was a woman who admired strength.

As a member of the California Consortium.

The men she recognized as "strong" were few.

Only those truly powerful tycoons in the consortium.

In her mind, only those with money and power could be called "strong."

But today!

And at this moment!

After watching Lu Li’s "personal performance show," Julia Giannini had her first change of concept on the idea of "strength."

For the first time, she realized that physical strength was more attractive, more heart-stirring than money and power.

Perhaps being spiritually conquered by Lu Li’s impressive combat power.

Julia Giannini, at this moment, had no desire left for the two beauties beside her.

Instead, her mind was filled with Lu Li’s seemingly frail but unbelievably strong body.

"Why did I reject him the other night?"

Julia Giannini felt a bit of regret in her heart.

She felt a bit afraid, scared that such a "macho" like Lu Li, wouldn’t favor her anymore because of this.

For a moment, Julia Giannini became anxious.

She didn’t even realize.

After going through those twenty fights.

Her sexual orientation had subtly started to revert to normal because of Lu Li.

...

In another box.

As soon as Cameron saw Lu Li coming in, he immediately laughed, got up, and greeted him, "Haha, our hero of the night is here."

Before Lu Li arrived, the staff had already informed him that the person he was about to meet was the leader of the California Eighteenth Street gang.

Seeing Cameron now, Lu Li immediately took note.

However, he didn’t reveal any clues, only shook hands with the other party.

They exchanged a few pleasantries.

Cameron invited Lu Li to sit down, "Mr. Lu, I have a request, and I wonder if you can agree to it."

Sitting down, Lu Li took a sip of red wine, "Let’s hear it."

Cameron blinked and said, "Let’s make a deal. If you intentionally lose to Louis later, after the match, I’ll pay you one hundred million US Dollars."

If I win the championship, I can earn over three hundred million dollars.

And you’re only offering me a hundred million?

Without hesitation, Lu Li refused, "I won’t lose."

Cameron’s eyes narrowed slightly, but then he quickly returned to normal.

He said with a smile, "Not losing is also fine, I’m just worried that you win so easily every time, people might think I’m fixing the fight, which puts me in a tough spot..."

Lu Li interrupted, "Don’t worry, Mr. Cameron, I won’t make things difficult for you. I will prove later that I indeed didn’t fix any fight."

Cameron and the senior members of the California Eighteenth Street gang exchanged glances, seemingly uncertain about how Lu Li planned to prove he hadn’t fixed the fight.

Cameron tentatively asked, "How will you prove it?"

Putting down his wine glass, Lu Li smiled gently, "You’ll know after the match."

With that, he stood up and said, "If there’s nothing else, I’ll head back to rest."

Lu Li didn’t give the other party a chance to speak further and left directly.

Before Lu Li exited the private room, Cameron still wore a friendly expression.

But as soon as Lu Li left, he immediately showed a ferocious look, "Fack, this kid doesn’t know what’s good for him, send someone to take care of him later!"

The elderly Latino man from earlier immediately said, "Alright, I’ll contact the guys right away."

Even though Cameron had decided to get rid of Lu Li, he was very curious about how this guy, nicknamed Mr. Ancestor, intended to prove he hadn’t fixed the fight.

...

When midnight arrived.

Cameron finally learned how Lu Li would prove he hadn’t fixed the fight.

At this time, it was the last match of the night.

The Ring Champion, Louis, stood on the stage wearing only a pair of shorts.

As usual, he habitually raised his arms, wanting to receive the worship-like cheers from the audience.

However, today left Louis disappointed voluntarily.

No one in the audience cheered for him.

Until Lu Li walked out from the passageway of the resting room.

The scene immediately erupted with cheers like a tsunami.

"Mr. Ancestor! Go for it!"

"Mr. Ancestor! Knock that loser Louis out, the new king is ascending!"

"Yes, tonight will be your coronation ceremony as the new champion!"

"Mr. Ancestor, you’re the best!"

The shouts were so intense it seemed like they could blow off the roof!

Louis’s face was extremely unsightly.

These cheers should have been his.

But now they were taken by Lu Li.

This made him resentful inside.

Yet, Louis was angry but didn’t dare to speak.

He had witnessed just now how fierce this guy, called Mr. Ancestor, was in the private room alone.

Truth be told, he couldn’t even think he would win.

Even lasting ten rounds seemed impossible to him.

Because of this, Louis was angry but dared not provoke Lu Li before the match.

Otherwise, he was really afraid that when the match began, Lu Li would beat him to death.

The match setup was exactly the same as before.

The organizers let the audience place their bets first.

Though Lu Li’s odds of winning had already dropped to one-point-zero-zero-one, with very little return, the audience still bet everything they could on Lu Li winning.

Bets placed.

The match began.

The scene’s music suddenly stopped.

Louis was there, bouncing on his toes, his fists up to his chest, watching Lu Li nervously.

Lu Li walked towards Louis slowly, one hand in his pocket.

Louis was so tense that his whole body was taut.

The next moment, Lu Li was already in front of him.

And then...

Um, Louis lost consciousness.

The scene once again erupted into screaming cheers like a tsunami.

At this moment, Lu Li waved at the host.

When the host approached, he took the microphone.

Lu Li said into the microphone, "I heard some people say I fixed fights. To prove I didn’t, I’ll give you a free demonstration."

Having said that, he dropped the microphone to the ground.

"Huh?"

"He wants to prove he didn’t fix fights?"

"How can you prove something like that?"

The audience was utterly baffled.

Indeed, it’s really hard to prove whether a fight was fixed or not.

Could it be inviting a professional boxer and holding another match under the supervision of a notary?

Just as everyone was perplexed to the extreme, Lu Li suddenly walked slowly to the side of the octagonal steel cage.

Lu Li glanced downward.

Thousands of spectators at the scene seemed to realize something, all stopped shouting at this moment, eyes wide open, staring at Lu Li, wanting to know if his next action would confirm what they had in mind.

Just at the moment when everyone’s attention was focused.

Lu Li raised his hand, clamping it together like a knife, and struck hard at the octagonal steel railing.

The next moment, a shocking scene suddenly unfolded before everyone’s eyes.

Everyone only saw Lu Li’s palm slice through a dozen steel bars like cutting tofu, cutting them all in half!