Urban Super Soldier King-Chapter 61 - The Embarrassing Boxing Match

61: Chapter 61: The Embarrassing Boxing Match

61 -61: The Embarrassing Boxing Match

The crowd went mad, this wasn’t boxing, it was a display of lip service.

“Don’t listen to his nonsense, he’s just a scammer.

You better go ahead and knock him down,” the host urged from outside, anxious.

The others couldn’t hear what Xiang Yu was saying, but he, standing at the front, heard everything clearly.

Xiang Yu saying he could help was just crap.

The guy needed money, you surely weren’t going to give him any.

This was a naked scam, and yet this skinny guy seemed to believe it.

“He doesn’t seem like a scammer,” said the skinny guy as he turned back to look at Xiang Yu, who was smiling at him.

“I admit defeat,” the skinny guy told the host.

The host could only sigh and open the cage, cursing Xiang Yu in his heart before shooting him a fierce glance.

Xiang Yu, unconcerned, walked up to the host and chuckled, “Didn’t expect to win this easily.”

Seeing the skinny guy wanting to leave, Xiang Yu quickly stepped forward and grabbed him.

“Do you need anything else?” the skinny guy asked emotionlessly.

He knew there was no such thing as credibility in the Underground Boxing Ring, yet he had believed Xiang Yu.

Maybe he really didn’t belong here.

“See those two with their heads down in the corner?

Go find them, they’ll help you,” Xiang Yu said, patting his shoulder before leaving to prepare for the next match.

The skinny guy hesitated.

He didn’t know what kind of help Xiang Yu meant and didn’t have much hope, but he still headed toward Shi Jian and his companion in the corner.

Shi Jian and his friend were sitting silently with their heads down.

Though Xiang Yu won, they felt somewhat embarrassed.

As the skinny guy walked toward the corner, everyone pointed and cursed at him, some even throwing things his way.

The skinny guy didn’t dodge and remained indifferent as he sat down next to Shi Jian.

“Do you two know that guy?” the skinny guy suddenly asked.

Shi Jian and his friend shook their heads, indicating they didn’t know Xiang Yu.

Disappointment spread across the skinny guy’s face, followed by a sigh.

Although he had no expectations, Shi Jian’s shake of the head still made him feel the sorrow of being tricked.

Just as the skinny guy stood up to leave, Shi Jian looked up, saw that it was him, hurriedly stood as well, and then pulled him back to sit down together.

“Did he say something to you?” Shi Jian whispered, fearful of being overheard.

The skinny guy nodded but said nothing.

“He’s our big brother.

Whatever it is, just tell me,” piped in Tie Zhuzi, who had also leaned in, and the three of them whispered together.

Xiang Yu’s final battle of the day was against the weekly champion.

One more victory and he would claim the seat of the weekly champion.

After that, he could choose whether to fight such matches or wait for the weekend’s championship challenge.

“Wang San, when it’s time to make your move later, show no mercy, just take him out,” Luo Li instructed a man in front of him in the observation room above.

This Wang San of average height, sporting short hair with two golden teeth that glinted coldly when he smiled.

“Rest assured, Luo Li.

For a guy like that, I’ll take his breath away with just two punches,” Wang San chuckled.

He had been watching the fights from the sidelines, and to him, a character like Xiang Yu, who only talked big, had no real fighting ability.

Wang San descended with full confidence and stepped onto the ring.

The crowd was familiar with Wang San; they had seen him fight before.

Fierce and ruthless, those who had crossed fists with him all ended up on the ring floor, unable to rise again.

The onlookers began to place their bets, and ninety-nine percent of them put their money on Wang San.

They wagered all their cash; they were certain that Wang San would be the victor of this match.

Sitting on the side, Xiang Yu took the opportunity to eat a few peanuts.

Seeing that the time was about right, he then stepped onto the ring.

“Kid, consider yourself lucky to fall to my fists,” Wang San said with a cold smile, not taking Xiang Yu seriously at all.

“Can I choose to surrender?” Xiang Yu asked with a frightened expression.

Seeing Xiang Yu’s intent to surrender, the host quickly announced the start of the match and then ran out to lock the door.

“Hmph, surrender?

You’re thinking too simply.

Coming across Wang San is just your bad luck; he is a monster who kills without batting an eye,” the host thought coldly to himself.

“You can kneel and kowtow three times; I’ll give you a quick death.

Otherwise, I’ll torture you slowly to death.

On this platform, I’ve killed more people than you’ve ever seen,” Wang San mused, as if counting the number of people he had killed.

Although somewhat exaggerated, it demonstrated the large number of people he had dispatched.

“Oh, you’re really impressive,” Xiang Yu said with a smile, already having a plan in mind.

Wang San only knew of a few of Xiang Yu’s boxing matches, but he was unaware that Xiang Yu had killed many times more people than he had.

“Let’s start,” Xiang Yu said indifferently.

Wang San snorted coldly, “Since you’re in a rush to find death, I won’t be polite.” With that, he let out a big shout and charged toward Xiang Yu.

Xiang Yu saw Wang San’s movements.

Though his punches had the force and accuracy, they were full of flaws.

Against such an opponent, Xiang Yu could take his life with one move.

Xiang Yu’s skills were honed in battles of blood and tears; by comparison, the ring was far too mild for him.

He had learned lethal techniques, and often, one move was all it took.

Although he could easily defeat his opponent, at this moment, he had to pretend to struggle; he couldn’t reveal his true strength easily.

Wang San pressed step by step, throwing punch after punch, completely cornering Xiang Yu’s movements.

The people around were screaming wildly; this was what a real boxing match looked like.

The host, standing outside, was grinning so wide he couldn’t close his mouth.

He could finally get his revenge.

For a character like Xiang Yu, it would be best if he was killed, then there would be no need to pay out the prize money.

However, he was a bit doubtful.

With Wang San’s strength, he should have knocked down Xiang Yu with just a few punches.

Looking at him now, he had no intention of doing so; maybe he wanted to play around first, and when he’d had enough, then finish him off?

That must be it, playing with him first wouldn’t be so bad, the host thought to himself.

Initially, Wang San did intend to toy with Xiang Yu, but to his surprise, Xiang Yu dodged the first few punches.

Then, Wang San gradually increased his speed, but Xiang Yu still managed to evade.

Finally, he didn’t want to play anymore, to avoid the embarrassment of needing so long to deal with a character like Xiang Yu.

He used his full strength, and his speed reached a peak, but unexpectedly, Xiang Yu still dodged, though he appeared to be struggling greatly.

Yet, punch after punch, Wang San could not make contact with Xiang Yu.

Despite the great power of his punches, they were as ineffective as hitting cotton.

Wang San started to panic; the match had exceeded his expected time.

In his anxiety, his punching became chaotic, like a child brawling wildly.

At last, breathing heavily and unable to catch his breath, he still had not landed a single blow on Xiang Yu…