Sweat covered his forehead and eyelids, blurring his vision. Qiao Nancheng raised his hand to wipe it away, but this simple motion tugged at countless wounds on his body, making his bones creak.
His opponent was a man roughly two meters tall, his body rippling with muscles. Qiao Nancheng recognized him. He was a former Boxing King of the professional boxing league who, because of doping, had ruined his entire career and now made a living through underground fights.
The opponent looked down on him as if gazing at a weak ant.
A fierce punch swung through the air and smacked into Qiao Nancheng's jaw!
Crazy cheers erupted from the audience, the noise chaotic.
Just when everyone thought Qiao Nancheng was surely defeated, he struck at a tricky angle towards his opponent's abdomen...
The two men fought like the beasts of the ancient Roman colosseum!
With only a sliver of strength remaining that was draining away rapidly, in that instant, Qiao Nancheng's heart was as still as water.
