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Chapter 289 The Boss’s Favor Is Not Over Yet
Wu Chang withdrew from the scene of resentment and looked towards the place where the big red resentment was scattered.

The Master of Resentment not only wanted Kent to die, but also specified how he should die. He liked the desire for revenge that was unique to Abyss players.

Your obsession before death is not strong, then who can give me the bloody will that I am missing?

While he was observing the resentment around him, Punk Head had already helped him complete the gang registration and boxing match application.

The punk-head came back holding a ribbon with D44 written on it. Wu Chang took the ribbon and, imitating the other boxers, hung it vertically on his belt.

The punk head said excitedly:

"Big guy, you're lucky. A new boxer like you is supposed to start with the basics. But Scar, who was in the focus match today, had an accident. He was attacked by a young man who came from nowhere. I heard that he was seriously injured, and his car and cash were stolen."

"Someone needs to take Scar's place, and since they saw that you look like a good fighter, they arranged for you to participate in the focus battle."

Wu Chang tried hard to keep a straight face and not laugh out loud.

It goes without saying that the young man who attacked Scar must be one of the players.

Great minds think alike. There are inevitably some smart people among the individual players. They soon discovered the overlap between robbery and not breaking the law, which is to target the gang members.

The higher the status of a gangster, the more he values ​​his reputation, and it is impossible for him to take the initiative to call the police.

The punk-head looked around, and suddenly he found his target. He patted Wu Chang's arm and signaled with his eyes:
"See? That's your opponent today, Gray Wolf. He has a record of seven wins and three losses. His fighting style is violent. He either knocks out others or gets knocked out. He's the goalkeeper for the focus match. Do you have the confidence to beat him?"

Wu Chang did not answer, but asked: "How much money do you have now?"

The punk was stunned for a moment, then took out a few crumpled bills from his pocket. The largest denomination among them was two 20 federal dollars, which together did not even add up to a hundred.

Wu Chang frowned and said, "Go borrow as much as you can, go to a loan shark, and if you can't borrow, you can mortgage your organs. In short, you have to collect at least 10,000 federal coins, and then mortgage them all to me."

Punkhead: “Huh?”

Although Bai Lao K has always been unconventional and ruthless in his actions, this is the first time he has heard of someone asking others to mortgage their organs to borrow money for him.

No, buddy, why do you mortgage my organs if you want money?
The punk-haired guy took a look at Wu Chang's sandbag-sized fist, twitched his lips a few times, and did not dare to refuse.

"Are we playing too big? How about we bet a little less first?"

Wu Chang: "How small?"

Punkhead: "100 federal coins?"

Wu Chang replied in a gentle tone: "If you keep talking nonsense, I will take your organs to loan them out."

The punk head immediately shut up and showed a well-behaved expression.

Wu Chang shook his head and said, "It's not like your money is wasted. After the deal is done, we'll split the profits 95%."

When Punkhead heard that he could get a 50% share, he was overjoyed. He didn't think Wu Chang would lose to Gray Wolf. Since other people didn't know Wu Chang's background, he could just make money for free.

He was about to draw the lot when he suddenly felt something was wrong and asked in confusion, "Ninety-five points, it doesn't seem to add up to ten?"

Wu Chang said as a matter of course: "I'll take 95, and you take 5."

The punk-haired man clenched his fists tightly and looked up at Wu Chang. When he met Wu Chang's kind gaze, he instantly calmed down.

Never mind, ninety-five to five is still five.

Half an hour later, a fat man who was 1.9 meters tall and weighed more than 190 kilograms grabbed his opponent's neck, lifted him high up, and threw him onto the car surrounding the ring. The audience burst into loud cheers and whistles.

As the fat man raised his arms and shouted, taking the one thousand federal coins appearance fee handed to him by the referee, the warm-up of the boxing match ended and the focus battle officially began.

When the loser of the previous boxing match was dragged away, Punk Head rushed back in time. He had a tattered backpack hanging on his chest. When he came to Wu Chang, he quietly unzipped it, revealing rolls of federal currency tied into small cylinders with rubber bands inside.

"A total of 25,000 federal dollars, big guy. I took out this loan by mortgaging my house without telling my mother. If you lose, my mother will definitely kill me."

Wu Chang asked, "Are the organs not mortgaged?"

"No!" The punk head shook his head violently. He didn't understand why this guy was always thinking about his organs.

Wu Chang curled his lips, "You will regret it."

Before the match started, the host of the boxing match entered the ring to warm up the atmosphere and announced that Scar would be absent due to injury and would be replaced by a new boxer to complete the first focus fight.

The announcement was met with loud boos from the audience.

They came here for the focus battle, so letting a newcomer replace Scar is too perfunctory.

The host knew he was in the wrong, so he could only bite the bullet and say, "Don't underestimate this newcomer. His name is..."

While the host was checking the names of the newcomers, Wu Chang stepped onto the car next to the ring and walked into the ring. He took the host's microphone and said to the audience:

"My name is Peace."

With the appearance of Wu Chang, the boos at the scene decreased by 80%, and the same thought arose in people's minds at the same time.

Why is this new guy so big?

In an environment where muscle culture and respect for the strong prevail, Wu Chang's figure is extremely eye-catching and worthy of people's respect.

Maybe, this guy really has the strength to fight in the focus battle.

Although the audience's doubts decreased and they recognized the newcomers' abilities, most people showed regret and schadenfreude in their eyes.

If this big guy starts from the rookie tournament, he will be invincible and have an amazing winning streak.

Unfortunately, he met the Gray Wolf, an experienced player whose record did not reflect his strength. The big guy was destined to be taught a lesson by the Gray Wolf.

The audience's emotions can also be reflected in the bets.

The odds for betting on the Timberwolves are 1 to 1.40, and the odds for betting on them to win are 1 to 3.0.

Wu Chang saw Punk Head finish his bet, so he turned around and waved to Gray Wolf, saying, "Shall we get started?"

In response, the gray wolf cursed.

Watching the Gray Wolf leap over the car and into the ring, Wu Chang returned the microphone to the host, indicating that it was time for him to get off.

Wu Chang looked at the Gray Wolf. As the name suggests, the Gray Wolf had extremely thick hair all over his body. The hair was thick and long, light gold with gray, which almost completely covered the skin on his chest and arms. Combined with his hideous face that was repeatedly disfigured due to bare-boxing, he looked very much like a werewolf in a movie.

Gray Wolf is indeed very strong. Of the three games he lost, two were to players and one was to the number one in the bare-knuckle match.

Among the two people who defeated the Gray Wolf, one of them was the owner of the Bloody Will.

Facing opponents in other focus fights, the Gray Wolf has never been at a disadvantage, and even defeated the boxer who is now ranked third in the early stages.

This is enough to show that the audience's recognition of Gray Wolf's technology is not blind.

The moment Gray Wolf jumped into the ring, the audience stands erupted in excited shouts.

"Kill him, Gray Wolf!"

"Let him know that boxing doesn't just depend on size!"

"Kill the dead muscles, long live the living muscles!"

……

The referee arrived and after confirming that both players had no questions, the game began.

To be fair, the bare-knuckle matches organized by Bai Lao K are quite powerful, and the average level of the boxers in the focus matches is equivalent to that of a level seven player.

The additional attributes of level seven, combined with their already high starting point, make these boxers' strength, agility, life, and endurance all around fifteen points. For a powerful boxer like Gray Wolf, the strength can reach around 20 if the other three items are not significantly reduced.

If it was Wu Chang before his special training with Zhao Yan, with his current stats, it would be difficult to defeat the Gray Wolves without using any skills.

But now, Wu Chang, who is proficient in fighting, can use his skills to defeat the Gray Wolf.

After all, you can't expect a group of bare-knuckle desperadoes to hire a professional team for guidance in their spare time, develop scientific training plans, and continue to learn more sophisticated techniques.

If they really had this kind of skills and awareness, they would fight in formal competitions instead of hiding underground and risking their lives.

While lagging behind in technology, Wu Chang also gained insight into the Gray Wolves' weaknesses through two instances of resentment.

The Timberwolves have an injury on their left knee, so they move slowly to the left. At the same time, he is too eager to fight and neglects defense.

Dang Dang Dang.

The bell rang to signal the start of the round, and just as he had shown in his resentment, the Gray Wolf could not wait to press forward with full aggression.

Wu Chang walked slowly towards the gray wolf, without any embrace and with a relaxed posture.

Gray Wolf felt that he was being looked down upon, and immediately threw out his left fist, ready to let Wu Chang try to test his saltiness.

But at the moment when the gray wolf exerted force with his shoulder, Wu Chang dodged a step ahead and moved first, making him appear unusually agile.

At the moment when he dodged the wolf's left fist, he kicked the wolf's injured left knee hard. With a crisp crack, the wolf's left leg was abnormally folded, and it staggered to the ground, wailing. Wu Chang always believed that kicking the lame man's good leg was an inhumane and cruel act. He had martial virtues and knew when to stop, so he only kicked the lame leg.

He nodded at the confused referee, pointed at the Gray Wolf who was lying on the ground unable to get up, and signaled the referee to end the game.

The referee hesitated for a moment, then announced: "The winner of this match is, Peace!"

There was no cheering at the end of the previous game, and the stadium was as quiet as a library.

Everything happened so fast that some of the audience only had time to lower their heads to grab a potato chip, and when they looked up again, the gray wolf, who they had placed high hopes on, was already lying on the ground.

It was not until the gray wolf was carried away by the staff and the referee stood on tiptoe to lift Wu Chang's arm that the audience reacted.

When the audience came to their senses, their first reaction was not that this newcomer was so powerful, but that he was a gray wolf. I used to think that his strength was greater than his record, but I didn't expect that he was really a wimp.

The gamblers who placed big bets on the Grey Wolves collectively broke down, shouting "Water Wolf" and "Trash", and some even protested against match-fixing.

No matter in which world, gamblers who have lost their defense always have the same face.

Among all the gamblers, the one who was most vulnerable was Punkhead.

Just as Wu Chang said, his current mood can be summed up in two words: regret.

If he had known that the big guy was so powerful, he would have mortgaged not only his own organs but also the organs of his five brothers and sisters to gamble.

Unfortunately, after Wu Chang’s performance in this game, there will never be a handicap of 1 to 3 again.

After Wu Chang won, he took the 5,000 federal coins from the host and did not leave. Instead, he asked:

"To be honest, I haven't had time to warm up yet. Can you let me play another game?"

Bare-fist matches are not formal competitions, and requiring round-robin matches will not disrupt the flow of the match, but will instead liven up the atmosphere of the arena.

Hearing Wu Chang's request, the audience immediately shouted: "Let him fight! Let him fight!"

The host went off the stage to study for ten minutes, and then arranged a second focus match for Wu Chang.

His opponent this time is the Meat Grinder, a boxer who once lost to Gray Wolf and is now ranked third.

Meat Grinder has a different style from Gray Wolf. He is a boxer with special agility. He is 1.85 meters tall, with a lean body and long limbs.

He is good at using flexible steps to create distance, and then using fists with limited lethality but as fierce as a storm to continuously destroy the opponent's body.

Boxers who have fought with him are usually covered in bruises, as if they had been stuffed through a meat grinder.

Before the game started, the host whispered to Wu Chang, "If you win this game, the boss will give you an extra 10,000 federal coins as a bonus."

Wu Chang nodded and threw the 5,000 federal coins to Punk Head, asking him to bet on him together with his previous winnings.

With the preparation of the previous battle, the odds this time are much more conservative.

The odds of the meat grinder are 1 to 1.40, and the odds of Wu Chang are 1 to 1.90.

In the eyes of the audience, Meat Grinder has agile steps and cautious fighting style. He will not suffer losses due to underestimating the enemy, so Wu Chang should not be able to suffer an upset.

In fact, the competition between Wu Chang and the meat grinder was equally fast.

He used the shield of his job transfer skill "Knight Does Not Die Unarmed" to take a punch from the meat grinder, then took advantage of the meat grinder's brief stiffness to dive down and pin the meat grinder to the ground.

The following scene is quite cruel. To put it simply, it is like a meat grinder meeting a hydraulic press.

If the referee had not been prepared this time and stopped the fight in time, Wu Chang would have thrown two more punches and the meat grinder would have needed no repairs and could have been scrapped directly.

This time, cheers broke out and the audience shouted Wu Chang's name.

"Peace!"

It's just a bit ironic that the bloody meat grinder left the stage amid slogans of peace.

Just when Wu Chang was still unsatisfied and wanted to perform again, the host stopped him and said that the boss wanted to see him.

When Wu Chang left the stadium, he saw that Punkhead was still carrying the original travel bag, but the denomination of the federal currency inside had changed from 20 to 100.

Under the guidance of the bodyguard, Wu Chang came to the VIP lounge on the third floor and met Bai Lao K's boss, Kent.

There were five gunmen in the room. The moment Wu Chang entered the room, five pairs of eyes fell on him.

These gunmen all have a K tattooed on the back of their left hands. This is not the K in Whitey K, but the initials of Kent's name.

Kent doesn't trust any outsiders, only these gunmen he adopted from an orphanage and raised since childhood.

Their shelter, thoughts, lives, and even the meaning of their existence were all given by Kent. Without Kent's orders, it would be difficult for them to even decide what they should do.

If Kent died, these people wouldn't even know why they were alive. Only people like this are the most trustworthy.

Wu Chang didn't need to observe these gunmen, he had seen enough of them in his resentment before.

These gunmen are loyal and more like fanatics than death warriors.

Their strength is only around level five players, far behind the bare-knuckle fighters in the focus match, but each of them is very focused, and they are all enhanced with firearms, so the speed at which each of them draws their guns and shoots is comparable to that of the most experienced cowboys.

If he took action now, not to mention whether he could defeat Kent or the sniper aiming at him outside the window, he would not be able to withstand the salvo of fire from the five gunmen in the room.

In the Doom-ridden plane, guns are really accurate and fast.

Now is not the time to take action.

Wu Chang suppressed his desire to attack and said to Kent, "Boss, you're looking for me?"

Kent is fifty-two years old, with a stout build, typical fat-covered muscles, and a round face that smiles kindly and intelligently.

Kent had someone specially design this smile, and the design fee alone cost him 100,000 federal coins. He used this smile on the wall of honor for great philanthropists in Sigoff City.

Kent gestured for Wu Chang to sit down, then asked:
"Heping, I haven't seen you in Sigfu City before. Have you just arrived?"

Wu Chang remained expressionless, knowing that Kent was trying to test his bottom line, so he repeated what he had said to the Punk Head and the other man before.

"Boss, I really just came to Sigfu City. I committed some crime before and just got out of it. I came to Sigfu City to seek refuge with my cousin and wanted to find something to do with him."

"I didn't expect that after I came here, I found out that my cousin already had a family and wanted to live a stable life. I was afraid of causing trouble for him, so I came out to find something to do."

Kent nodded without comment and continued, "I watched your match. You have pretty good fighting skills. Were you a professional boxer before?"

Wu Chang shook his head. "I used to help people solve problems, the kind that solved them completely. I never had a fight. I learned fighting skills from my cousin."

This aroused Kent's interest, "Who is your cousin?"

Wu Chang hesitated for a moment, then under Kent's gaze, he said reluctantly:

"My cousin is Sean, a former combat athlete who is currently a physical education teacher at an elementary school. Boss, I don't want to get him into trouble if I can help it."

When Kent heard the answer, a look of realization appeared on his face.

"Sean, he is indeed as strong as a monster. I am still his fan, especially since I was at the match where he beat his opponent to death."

“I didn’t expect Sean to come to Sigoff City!”

Looking at the excited Kent, Wu Chang looked a little embarrassed. He said, "Boss, my cousin..."

Kent waved his hand to interrupt Wu Chang and said in a calm but unquestionable tone:

"Tonight, I'm meeting a client, a big client. We have a common hobby, which is watching boxing matches. Every time we meet, I'll arrange for my boxers to fight a few times."

"The meat grinder you just beat up was originally one of the boxers tonight. After you beat him up, I was wondering who to find for you. I didn't expect your cousin to be Sean."

"Come with your cousin at 9:30 p.m."

Seeing that Wu Chang was about to say something, Kent's face became serious and he said in a low voice:

"Don't rush to refuse. Just tell Sean that it was me, Kent, who invited him here. If he can win tonight, the money he earns will be enough for him to be a physical education teacher for the rest of his life. He will figure it out."

Wu Chang was defeated in the eye contact with Kent. He lowered his head, grabbed the clothes on his knees with both hands, and used all his strength to maintain his acting skills.

I was just worrying about how to get the real body to come over, but I didn't expect Kent to come to me on his own initiative.

Originally, he planned to lie low for two days to find out the internal situation of White Old K before finding a way to take action against Kent.

Unexpectedly, when he wanted to take a break, Kent desperately rushed towards the gun. It was hard to refuse such kindness. If he didn't take the opportunity to kill Kent, he would be unworthy of Kent's kindness to him.

Kindness!

Boss Kent risked his life to help him get to the top, he must be grateful to him!
After taking a deep breath, Wu Chang raised his head with an expression as if he had figured something out.

"Boss, since you've said this, I will definitely help you convince my cousin!"

(End of this chapter)