Call A Few More Ambulances

"Mr. Douglas, disable him!"

"Mr. Douglas, don't have any mercy."

"Kill him!"

"Kill him!"

"Kill him!"

The UCSF students were all cheering below the ring. On the other hand, the UCLA students were all silent.

However, none of them saw Douglas' expression. Right now, his face had unprecedented seriousness.

He and Chen Zhao had fought before and he'd lost. When he did secret boot training later, he always imagined Chen Zhao as his opponent.

He wanted revenge every second of the day. The chance was finally here. It was sooner than he'd expected, but he wouldn't back down.

"Come on."

Chen Zhao and Zanla Douglas stood face to face. It was like a lamb facing a tiger. No one thought that Chen Zhao could win. They were too different and no one could see any hope.