"Do you need a rest? If not, we'll go on next time," Bashe said.
Li Ze shook his head, "No need."
Li Ze once again placed all the gold and silver coins he had on himself.
“Bashe is very strong, the strongest of all the boxers I’ve ever seen.” The man behind the table reminded Li Ze, “Why don’t you bet on him, so you don’t lose the match and lose money as well.”
"No need. I won't lose," Li Ze said confidently.
This confidence made the man's teeth ache, and he wanted to hit him. "Fine, I've already advised you. Whether you listen or not is up to you."
The man didn't believe Li Ze could win, so he didn't bet on Li Ze or Ba She in this match.
Considering the boy helped him win money in the previous game, he decided not to place any bets this time.
Although he really wanted to bet on the snake.
However, the man's regret soon turned into secret joy; thankfully, he hadn't bet on the snake!
As soon as the whistle blew, Li Ze launched his attack. He was so fast that the people present could hardly see him. All they could hear were the thuds and the drops of blood that splattered onto the ground.
The noise on stage stopped in less than five minutes.
Li Ze stepped aside, and in the very center of the arena, Ba She, who had won thirteen consecutive matches, lay on the ground, unconscious.
Another eerie silence fell; the boxing gym was completely silent.
Li Ze jumped off the stage and walked to the table. "Let's calculate how much money I won."
After visiting the boxing gym, Li Ze not only won over 10,000 gold coins but also absorbed a lot of malevolent energy. His eyes crinkled with joy, and he was in a great mood.
It was already dark by then, and he planned to check into a hotel first, and then go to the night market to stroll around and get something to eat.
But he hadn't gone far when he frowned. "Another suicidal guy coming to my door?"
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