The Korean boxer was hit in the face and lost his balance, falling down again.

This is how boxing matches work. If you can't use your kicks or leg techniques, and you're not as agile as the opponent, not as tall as the opponent, and your arms are not as long as the opponent, you will just be pinned down and beaten.

The Bulgarian boxer is relatively thin, but he is still strong and has an advantage in arm length. The Korean player is helpless and furious. Others can hit him, and when he throws a punch, others just take a small step back and neutralize it.

After the match was suspended, it was restarted. Just as the Korean boxer was about to rush and headbutt the opponent, referee Walker pulled him back and taunted him, "Are you Koreans short everywhere?"

It is normal for referees in boxing matches to exchange a few words with the players on the field. They can give verbal warnings when boxers commit fouls. Walker pretended to warn the Korean boxer of the foul and deliberately provoked him.

Every time he interrupted the game, he did so strictly in accordance with the rules of the game, without any bias at all.

But for Koreans, cheating does not necessarily mean winning, and under fair and just circumstances, the only thing they can do is get beaten.

…

Alan crossed his legs and watched the match. What can I say about this boxing match...

The fight was not exciting and was very intermittent because the boxers kept committing fouls and the referee had to keep pulling people apart to separate the boxers. It looked like a turn-based game.

The Korean boxer went up, got beaten, got angry, but it was useless because he got beaten again. The Korean boxer broke the rules, and was pulled away by the referee...

Repeated cycle...

Looks like a lot of fun.

If they play like this, the Bulgarian player on the opposite side can score every time he hits the Korean player. If they continue like this, the score will be unbearable to watch.

“Ding ding ding…”

The bell rang, and Alan was watching happily. Today, the little stick also tasted the feeling of impotence and rage he had a few days ago...

It only takes a little bit of money to find our own people. If you Koreans can do dirty work, I can do dirty work too. No one can play with me anymore!

…

As the referee team checked the scores, Allen realized that the game was over?

Alan smacked his lips with some regret, saying that he hadn’t seen enough yet.

The score was checked very quickly this time, mainly because the game was played so clearly. It was clear who committed how many fouls, how many points were deducted, how many effective hits the opponent had, and how many points they scored. Everything was clear, and the game looked extremely clean!

Referee Walker held the hands of the two boxers with an expressionless face.

The Bulgarian boxer was a little wary, as the matches of the past few days had opened the eyes of all the foreign contestants, and he was afraid that even with such a huge advantage, the Koreans would once again take the emotions of the audience into consideration and steal his medal.

Walker exerted a little force with his right hand, and after the referee announced the result, he suddenly raised the Bulgarian player's left hand.

Undisputed!

The Bulgarian boxer wins!

Walker was about to turn around to comfort the Korean boxer when something strange happened...

"Bang!"

The Korean boxer was so angry when he saw that he was not the champion that he punched referee Walker hard in the face.

…

"???"

"Master... the fight has started, the fight has started. Walker did a great job. I didn't expect him to be so talented."

The moment old Carl saw the fight on the court, he leaned over and quickly moved next to Allen.

When bribing Walker yesterday, Old Carl specifically followed Allen's instructions and asked Walker to use words as much as possible to provoke the Korean boxer and to do it covertly. He didn't expect the effect to be so good today.

This referee Walker is also a genius.

…

"Hahaha!" Allen laughed and clapped. The Koreans were so ridiculous. The match wasn't over yet, yet they dared to openly attack the referee in the ring. They were really arrogant.

Seeing that the Korean boxer was about to start fighting, the Korean coach and several assistants standing outside the ring fence quickly climbed onto the ring. Allen thought they were there to stop the fight, but he didn't expect...

The Korean coaches who entered the boxing ring teamed up with the Korean boxer to beat up referee Walker!

…

"Master? Are we going to use our people to rescue Walker?"

Old Carl saw that the boxing ring was already in chaos. The Bulgarian boxer was also an ungrateful person. He stood there in a daze, not knowing how to stop the fight. He just watched four or five people surround Walker and beat him up.

Allen was also stunned by the Korean coach's trick. What the hell...

Looking around, I saw dozens of TV stations were still broadcasting live!

This is the Olympics, broadcast live around the world.

It would be fine if they tampered with the referee, but how dare they beat up the referee so openly when there are billions of people watching the live broadcast on TV?

Throughout the arena, as the Korean coaching staff joined the beating, the Korean audience in the audience shouted loudly, and some of them had red faces with excitement, as if they were cheering for the Korean players and coaching staff who were beating the referee on the stage.

The whole scene was a bit chaotic, both on stage and off stage.

Allen looked around and then at Walker who was looming in the ring. Referee Walker was now curled up on the ground with his head in his hands, being beaten by a group of Koreans without any ability to fight back.

"Don't worry... There's a live broadcast, the Koreans don't dare to go too far, you see..."

Allen pointed to a team of Korean security guards in black uniforms. A dozen of them rushed to the ring, looking like they were ready to put an end to the fight.

…

Allen, who had just breathed a sigh of relief, watched as the Korean security guards rushed to the ring, and then...

They also joined in beating referee Walker on the ground.

"What the hell?"

This time even Alan was not calm.

Just now he didn't let Carl send anyone to rescue Walker, mainly to let Walker play the victim and gain sympathy. After all, it was a live broadcast, so what if he got hit a few times?

But once these dozen or so Korean security guards went up and joined in beating Walker, the situation escalated!

No matter what happens to Walker, he will definitely be beaten to death in the boxing ring today.

This is someone bribed by Master Allen. Since he is bribed, he has to be responsible for referee Walker's safety!

…

"Go! Arrange for someone to rescue Walker, quickly! If they dare not obey, fire a warning shot! Fuck!"

Alan stood up with his back bent, and loudly told old Carl that there was nothing he could do, the scene was too noisy. Thousands of Korean audiences were like baboons on the African savannah, howling and blushing, looking quite scary.

"Okay! You guys, go and rescue the referee, quickly!"

Old Carl was sweating on his forehead. He was not even worried about Walker anymore, but was worried about Allen and William!

The scene is so chaotic that if there is any more noise, a stampede or something like that will easily happen.

…

What you fear will come to you. As soon as Old Carl finished his words, several bodyguards who were not too far away from the boxing ring pushed aside a few Korean onlookers and rushed towards the ring.

At this time...

All the lights in the entire stadium were suddenly turned off!

A competition venue like this, which is converted from a basketball hall, has a completely enclosed roof. When the lights in the stadium are turned off, the entire venue is pitch black!

Every stadium has an emergency power system, so the fact that the lights were turned off so neatly must have been human-caused.

The Koreans shamelessly turned off the lights, so we couldn’t see anything during the live broadcast!

…

The surrounding environment suddenly turns dark, and it is difficult for a normal person's eyes to react immediately as it suddenly becomes dark.

Alan squatted down subconsciously, hugged William with his right hand, grabbed Jiaxin with his left hand, and shouted, "Carl! Carl! Don't panic, be alert! Shoot anyone who rushes over! These fucking Koreans are crazy."

"Protect His Highness, protect the Young Master! Quick! Retreat to the exit."

Old Carl took off his suit. Old Carl, who had always paid great attention to his appearance, now cared about nothing. With a beer belly, he fired three shots into the air.

“Bang, bang, bang!”

It was pitch dark now, so he had no scruples. What if their group of people got scattered, and then it would be too late to shoot!

But as the gunshots rang out, screams and painful roars were heard all around, and the scene became even more chaotic.

…

Alan hugged William and squeezed to the right. It was all subconscious action. He didn't dare to stay where he was before the lights went out. He was afraid that someone would really throw something at him or shoot him subconsciously.

With his right arm around William, Alan asked loudly, "Are you scared?"

"I'm not afraid!"

William grabbed Alan's clothes tightly. He couldn't see anything anyway, but Alan heard his voice.

"Haha, that's great! Hold on to me, don't be afraid, your cousin is here!"

Relying on the feel of his hands, Alan turned his head and looked at Jiaxin and Shuzhen beside him.

I couldn't see clearly, so I could only confirm it based on the smell of her hair.

"Don't be afraid, stay close to me and follow me!"

Alan gave some hurried instructions and pulled the three people towards the exit in a half-crouching position.

…

"Master... let's get out of here!"

"Don't worry! Have the people who rescued Walker come back?"

Old Carl was breathing heavily and felt the bodyguard before he approached Allen, who was surrounded tightly.

"not yet!"

"Then why are you running? No hurry, fire a gun to signal them, we'll wait for them to leave together!"

Alan looked at the exit with the dim light. The door over there was opened, which meant someone must have run out. The scene was in chaos and there were only so many people at the moment. If he left the bodyguards who went to rescue Walker behind, what would happen if something happened?

We were short of manpower, but luckily we had guns...

…

With the first gunshot, the entire stadium fell into chaos. Later, the gunshots became more frequent. Some people ran out of the stadium, and some people ran around aimlessly.

Several bodyguards started beating the people still standing on the ring in the dark. Someone took out a lighter to illuminate the area, and then they could see referee Walker lying on the ring, his face covered in blood, but still breathing.

They lifted Walker up and had a bodyguard carry him on his back. After rescuing the people, they returned the same way they came, following the sound of gunfire.

They might not be the only ones present with guns, but the one who dared to shoot so arrogantly must be the one running in Alan's direction.

…

"Fuck! It finally came out."

When he finally could see, Allen was surrounded by bodyguards and pushed out of the venue.

As soon as they left the venue, Allen picked up William, turned his head to look at Jiaxin and Shuzhen, who were pale and almost scared, and said, "Don't be afraid, come on... follow me to the car!"

After looking around again and seeing old Carl following behind, Allen felt relieved and trotted towards the convoy holding William in his arms.

…

"Are we short of people?"

Alan didn't dare to sit in the small car, so he sat directly in the Coaster at the back. There was room for more people in this car. After putting William down and comforting Jiaxin and Shuzhen, Alan looked at the disheveled old Carl and asked.

"Yes! Master, don't worry. Walker has been rescued. Where are we going now?"

This incident happened too suddenly. Now the entire venue and even the outside are in chaos. Old Carl was a little confused for a moment. Logically speaking, being attacked was already a big deal!

But fortunately, neither Alan nor William were injured.

The safest place right now must be the embassy, ​​and Old Carl was just about to make arrangements.

Allen bent over and looked out the window at the crowd. He said, "Notify them! Go back to the villa! Go outside the city and call the embassy. Tell them about our situation here and ask them to find a way to support us!"

The embassy is in the city. The further you go in, the harder it is to walk and the more dangerous it is. Going outside the city is not only shorter, but there are also dozens of servants left in the villa. These people can also be used. The key is...

There are still some remaining weapons in the villa!

Allen knew where old Carl wanted to go, but he decisively gave the order to have the convoy turn to the villa outside the city.

"clear!"

Old Carl didn't even think about it, he just had to follow orders in an emergency!

…

At the gate of the villa area, Martino, with a dozen men wearing bulletproof vests, looked at the approaching convoy as if they were facing a formidable enemy.

The embassy just called here and said that Earl Allen was attacked, and His Royal Highness William and the others are all together and are on their way back to the villa. They asked him to quickly organize people to be on guard and provide support.

Martino, who hadn't touched a gun for decades, was gasping for breath even though he was wearing a bulletproof vest.

…

"Your Excellency?"

Martino gasped as he watched Allen get off the car. Just as he was about to ask something, William followed him out.

Seeing that the two men were fine, Martino breathed a sigh of relief. It was too scary. He just went out to watch a game, how did he get attacked?

"Haha, Sir Martino, are you...in good health?"

Allen looked at Martino wearing a bulletproof vest over his tuxedo and felt like laughing at the image. He patted the shoulder of Charles' loyal advisor.

"Sir, what is going on? The embassy has already organized people to support us."

"It's not a big deal, let's go in and talk about it!"

They have arrived at the entrance of the villa now. Nothing unexpected happened along the way. Alan is very calm now. He arranges for someone to get off the car to calm him down.

…

Looking at William and the two ladies who were being escorted in by servants to rest, Martino took off his bulletproof vest, leaned over to Allen and whispered, "Sir, what happened? The embassy couldn't explain it clearly, and I couldn't contact you just now."

"Humph... Koreans can't afford to lose. They lost the game, so they beat the referee in the ring. Even the coaching staff and security guards got involved. Call the embassy back soon and spread the news. Don't give the Koreans time to explain."

Allen wrapped himself in a small blanket and watched as several people carried Walker down from the car.

…

"Who is this?"

Martino had never seen Walker's face. Seeing his miserable appearance, Martino, who had just breathed a sigh of relief, felt his heart wrenched again.