Chapter 6772
"It was clear that this so-called champion had won countless matches. Otherwise, the spectators wouldn't be so excited when they saw him.
Some of the women roared and screamed as if they were on cloud nine. The air was full of passion and excitement, as if this champion could really defeat everyone under the sun.
Mandy frowned as she looked at the scene, and said slowly, "That's the elite fighter Durandal brought here. From the way he fought, he was indeed someone who had been fighting in underground fighting rings like ours for a long time. He calls himself the Boxing Champion, and has already won five bouts today. He has won at least 75 million dollars from us."
"I see… He's a money printer…" Harvey looked at him and nodded. "From the surface, he's a peak King of Arms. If he let himself go, I believe he might be able to fight against those close to True Warrior."
Mandy nodded before continuing, "He's just one of the elites Durandal brought with him. Other than him, there's the Kick Champion, Finger Champion, Sword Champion, and whatnot. Let's start with this Boxing Champion. The most time he spent in between all five battles was three minutes. Our fighters have lost so much, we've lost morale…"
Harvey was quiet for a while, then said, "Can someone take drugs during matches like this?"
"You can. You can even use the genetic drugs from Country A if you have it," Mandy confessed with hesitation. "To prevent any aftereffects, we'll make sure to control our fighters' dosage if they take any combat drugs. However, we can't control how much the other side uses."
Harvey sighed. Whether it was genetic drugs or ancient prescriptions that could draw out one's potential, no matter how one controlled its dosage, it wouldn't be good for anyone who practiced martial arts. There would be consequences after long-term use.
However, according to Ethan, this place existed for a long time. It wasn't something that Mandy could control alone.
Harvey said nothing else for now and simply looked at the ring in front of him.
Very quickly, another tall and strong fighter appeared. He wore a few leather pieces as armor to protect his weak points.
Leather armor meant little when fighting elites, though. They were purely decorative. It was obvious this was a fighter from the Ninth Branch.
As the referee shouted, both fighters immediately launched themselves at each other.
Bang!
The fighter from the Ninth Branch immediately attacked with a straight punch, aiming directly at the Boxing Champion's face. However, he didn't give it his all, as if trying to avoid the opponent's decisive attack at any time.
The Boxing Champion snorted when he saw this and immediately launched a kick.
When the Ninth Branch fighter saw the Boxing Champion attacking, he instantly avoided it. However, he lost his initiative.
Harvey didn't even need to watch to know what would happen next. There were a few spectators who knew about fighting as well. When they saw what happened, they all booed.