Chapter 11: Underground Boxing Competition!

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In a small restaurant.

There were not many customers in the restaurant, there was only one table seated with two people.

They were Bill and John, who had met at the bar entrance.

The two of them had arranged to drink together at night.

Although this restaurant wasnt big, the dishes were very well made.

After three rounds of drinks, both of their expressions were slightly dazed.

It had been a few years since they last met, they had a lot to talk about.

Bill asked John, Brother John, what are you planning to do now? Although Im working in a triad now, I have more than ten underlings under me. If Brother John needs anything from me, just let me know.

John looked at Bill, who was a little drunk at the moment and felt slightly touched.

Im jobless right now. I dont know what I should do.

Bill was thrilled to hear John say he wasnt working.

Brother John, I saw that you easily defeated those gangsters in the bar. I think Brother Johns martial arts must be pretty good. Why dont you go to the black market to participate in underground boxing?

John listened to Bills suggestion and was slightly tempted.

John, who had just been released from prison, indeed didnt have much money in his hands. He could not only train his martial arts in underground boxing but also earn money. Wasnt this killing two birds with one stone? It was indeed a good idea.

Without any hesitation, he said, Sure, I have nothing to do anyway.

Bill jumped when John agreed.

Wonderful! This gives our Axe Association a sliver of hope.

Bill happily shouted, Brother John, I wont hide it from you. Recently, there will be a very important boxing match on the black market. The first place can get one million dollar prize money.

Johns eyes lit up at the mention of the million-dollar prize money.

At this moment, Bill said dejectedly, This competition is very important. Its not just an ordinary competition. Its also related to the survival of several gangs.

And the Axe Association Im in is one of the affected parties.

If the Axe Association doesnt achieve anything in this boxing match, then it will cease to exist.

Therefore, Brother John, if you can come and help, then well definitely be able to cross this obstacle.

John said to Bill, Dont worry, with me around, your Axe Association will be fine.

Since John dared to say this, it meant that he had some confidence in his own strength.

At the same time, he was very confident in his Foresee ability.

He believed that there wouldnt be any strong competitor in a small underground boxing match in Eric State.

So John asked Bill, When will the competition start?

Bill replied, The official competition is the day after tomorrow. The registration will end tomorrow.

John thought for a moment before nodding in agreement.

Alright, I agree to participate.

Johns eyes shifted as if he had thought of something.

If he wanted Alexander Group to go bankrupt, he would need to have some forces too.

Underground forces like the triads were a very good choice. Killing and robbing were their specialties.

There were some things that a person like John who had a normal identity couldnt do.

But these people hiding in the dark were good at doing these things.

If John helped Axe Association win the underground boxing championship, it would be a good start for the subsequent taking over of the Axe Association. Besides, his friend was in the gang.

Thinking of this, a plan started to form in Johns mind.

John took out a pen and paper from his pocket and wrote down a cell phone number. He handed them to Bill and said, This is my number. You can contact me for the registration and when the competition is about to start. Ill come instantly.

Okay, Brother John. Ill let you know when the time comes, Bill replied respectfully.

Then, the two of them left the restaurant together.

John walked beside the road, his eyes looking around. No one knew what he was searching for.

Suddenly, he saw a woman who seemed to have drunk too much. She was lying beside the trash can.

John took a closer look. Wasnt this the woman he had saved at the bar?

Looking at the drunk woman in front of him, John didnt want to be involved in such matters.

However, his morals prevented him from walking away. In the end, he helped her up.

John asked the woman, Where do you live? Do you want me to send you back?

The woman looked drunkenly at John, mistaking him for a pervert.

Therefore, she slapped John wildly.

Go away, go away! Dont touch me, you pervert!

Hey, hey, hey.

Is there something wrong with you? I saved you at the bar just now, and now Im helping you up. I wanted to send you home out of kindness, but you called me a pervert. Do you have any conscience? John scoldingly said to the drunk woman.

The woman looked at John closely and instantly sobered up slightly.

The woman exclaimed happily, You are? You are the guy at the bar?

Oh mine, you finally remembered me. I thought you were going to repay kindness with ingratitude. John said unhappily.

Sorry, sorry. The woman said hurriedly, afraid that John would walk away in anger.

Then, she said, I didnt recognize you just now. I thought someone was attempting to do something bad to me while I was drunk. If its you, I wouldnt mind even thats the case, hehe.

Hearing this, Johns face darkened as he thought: Whats wrong with women nowadays? Are they all so open?

John said to the woman, Forget that, I have no interest in you. Where do you live? Shall I send you back?

Sure, my house is in Mary District. Its the tenth building, level 13. The woman looked up at John expectantly and said.

It was only now that John could see the womans face clearly. Although she wasnt drop-dead gorgeous,

her looks were very striking, especially her figure. She was wearing a work attire, which accentuated her figure.

Looking at the beautiful woman before him, Johns heart trembled.

In the three years he had been in prison, John had never seen a woman, let alone such a beautiful one.

John was also an adult man. He hadnt vented his sexual needs in the past three years, causing Johns breathing now to become somewhat rapid.

John suppressed the physiological reaction in his body.

He said to the woman, Alright, Ill send you home now.