567 Courtesy Before Force (Vote for Monthly Ticket!)

"I'd been here before, watched Brother Liao's boxing match, and I recall his opponent was a man from Dongying."

The dark and enclosed underground space was not oppressive; on the contrary, it was abnormally heated.

As the battle intensified, the audience's breaths grew short, and from time to time, excited shouts burst forth.

After many days, Jiang Chen returned to the brutal underground boxing ring.

The fights in the octagon were still bloody, but his state of mind had changed beyond comparison.

"10."

"9."

"8."

Seeing that the other party had stopped moving on the ground, the referee ended the countdown with a heavy slap on the ground, then sprang up alertly and loudly announced, "The winner is Gatling!"

"Damn it!"

"Shit!"

"Nicely done!"

Some cursed, others cheered.

Beside Jiang Chen, Liao Xiangdong, the founder of this underground boxing ring, watched calmly as the winner waved his arms inside the octagon.

"Back then, you must have been still in school," he said.