When Maximilian entered the combat Stadium, one of Connor's men led Maximilian to the lounge.
"Mr. Maximilian, take a rest first. I'll go and tell Master Connor. He is now attached to the foreigner and is not free to move around."
Maximilian nodded, went into the lounge. He took a seat and played with his phone leisurely.
Connor’s man went to the training arena and found Connor. He whispered a few words in Connor’s ear.
Connor looked at Thompson beside him and said with a smile, "The wild card player Maximilian representing H City is here. I'm going to meet him."
"Oh, our host player is here. Just invite him over and sit down. It just happens that Nuron will start the last training session before the game. Maximilian hasn't participated in the training this time, and he definitely doesn't know his opponent. Let him take a good look first to have a general understanding."
What Thompson said seemed to be polite, but in fact, his intention was not good at all. He aimed to intimidate Maximilian with Nuron’s ferocity.
As long as there was timidity in Maximilian’s heart, he would be frightened on stage, and he would most likely lose on the arena in the end.
Connor smiled awkwardly and said to his subordinates, "Go and invite Mr. Maximilian over."
When Conner’s man left, he frowned and asked, "Nuron's training is over, isn't it?"
"Just now, Nuron proposed extra trainings. There were too many boxers in the wild card tournament, so he wanted to fight ten people at the same time to shorten the wild card tournament."
After Thompson saying this, Connor's eyebrows knitted, and his heart couldn't help but sink.
it. Instead of beating ten, Nuron
walked to Connor and sat down, staring at Thompson who was sitting
at Maximilian, "You are Maximilian, right? Nice to meet you! I'm Thompson, member of the tournament organizing committee. Soon your opponent
I will have a good look."
looked at the ring not far away. The ring was larger
leaned to Maximilian and whispered, "They don't have good intentions. I am afraid Nuron will kill ten people, and you
nothing! I can kill hundreds of small insects." Maximilian said jokingly. Connor, however, could not
came on stage. They stood around the corner of the boxing ring, looking at Nuron who walked slowly toward
was about 6-inch tall, and his whole body was full of tight muscles. Numerous scars were intertwined on his skin. It
opened his mouth, showing sharp teeth and shook his fists in a striking motion. The speed of his fist was as fast as lightning, and naked eye could hardly capture it. After swinging the fist, Nuron's arm was back to the previous position, and it seemed that Nuron
he said, "What a fast punch!
the stage looked at Nuron closely, but no one dared to
left a deep impression
they knew ten people could win Nuron, the first one rushing up would
die first? Who was willing to give his life for the survival of others? There was
boxers were watching and waiting for Nuron to take the
smiled ferociously, stretching out his scarlet tongue to lick the corners of his lip. It seemed that he wasn’t looking
erupted from Nuron's mouth, his legs stomping hard on the ground, and his whole body leaped