Ryoma Takeda was once a rising star in the ring, an Interhigh champion, a golden boy with fists of promise. But one bitter loss on his pro debut shattered his confidence. A freak accident soon after stole his leg.

His career vanished. His fiancée left him. And all he had left were reruns of that one damn fight… and a hundred different regrets.

Then, just as he hits rock bottom, fate does the unthinkable. He wakes up ten years in the past, on the very night of his first professional match.

But this time, something’s different.

[System Initialized: Vision Grid Active]
“Your eyes see the truth beneath motion. Use it well.”

Armed with the Vision Grid System, a combat-assist module that turns his visual perception into tactical mastery, Ryoma now has a second chance.

To fix his mistakes.
To chase the career he lost.
To protect the mother he failed.
To fulfill the hopes of those who refused to give up on him.
And to finally become the man they always believed he could be.

But boxing isn't just a sport. It's war of bodies, of minds, of hearts.

And Ryoma Takeda is done losing.

But Ryoma continues anyway, completely indifferent toward the hostility directed at him. "I want to host this fight in Japan. As for the purse, both fighters receive one million dollars. Equally."


For a brief second, it genuinely feels to Boyle like Ryoma is deliberately trying to sway Liam directly inside the negotiation itself.


And suddenly, Boyle finally understands why Ryoma insisted earlier that Liam remain in the room.


But again, Ryoma simply continues speaking. "And also... half of the broadcasting revenue from North America and Europe will go directly to your management, Mr. Patrick Boyle."


Both Boyle and Cross genuinely fall silent. Even Liam's eyes narrow slightly now while staring at Ryoma across the table.


The shock is immediate that Boyle's pure hatred slowly vanishes entirely. Because the offer Ryoma just casually laid out is absurdly large for a negotiation at this level.


Chapter 764 - Bargaining Like An Asian Mom