Chapter 95: Chapter 95: Big Sister!

In the midst of the brilliant ceiling lights, one could clearly make out a human-shaped shadow!

The man was certain, that was indeed Ghost Blade, after all, in such a place, no other man’s hair could be so long.

Bang!

Ghost Blade’s body fell straight down, crashing onto the platform.

His chest was pierced by the three daggers on the platform that he had fallen onto earlier, almost dying instantly, without any pain.

His mouth was wide open, his eyes equally bulging, dead in astonishment.

"..." Silence, the entire venue, hundreds of people were silent for a good two to three minutes before sounds slowly began to emerge.

"Dead, is he dead?"

"It seems he is really dead, not moving anymore."

"Nonsense! Who could survive after being pierced through the heart? Show me if you find any!"

...

The referee, coming back to his senses, walked to the body of Ghost Blade, squatted down by his side, reached out under his nose, then pried open his eyes to check, before standing up to announce, "The victor, Fair-faced Scholar."

Compared to the last time Chen Wei defeated Bear King, this time there was much less noise in the spectator stand, more fearful of Chen Wei’s strength than losing money.

Make a sound? Complain? Who would dare? Just think of the scornful remarks they had made earlier, what if it caught her attention and she came up to the platform for revenge?

Perhaps someone here could control him, ensuring the safety of oneself as a guest, but once outside this place, who could guarantee his safety?

More people were clearly afraid of losing their lives than losing money, and even more people feared losing both money and their lives!

Of course, there were also those who celebrated winning a fortune with a small bet.

"Hahaha, Fair-faced Scholar, I simply love you, you made me win a million! A million!"

"A million? Thanks to him, I’ve become a multimillionaire."

"If you really want to talk about it, that guy over there probably made hundreds of millions, right?"

"Definitely! I regret not telling my wife to sell all our property, bet on him, and win. It seems I really have no luck in gambling."

...

From tens of millions to over a billion, who wouldn’t be envious?

At the same time, more people were curious about the identity of the black fox. In terms of figure, she was almost indistinguishable from Jade-faced Fox, both the kind to die for—a hundred percent head-turner on the streets. To be certain, she just wasn’t as well-endowed as Jade-faced Fox.

But they have their own advantages!

An open hand could... just about cover it, not too big, not too small.

"I can be promoted to A-rank now, right?" Chen Wei asked the referee.

"Of course, not to mention A, with your current performance, even advancing to S wouldn’t be a problem." The referee, not daring to delay, immediately proceeded with the explanation.

"Then senior sister, what are you waiting for? Come on up." Chen Wei beckoned.

"You little monster, I’m not going to fight you." Guan Shanyue resolutely refused, casting a resentful glance.

She had originally thought that after three years without training, Chen Wei might be a good target to torment in public. Who would have thought that this little monster had become several times more terrifying than before!

Knowing she would lose and be humiliated in public, Guan Shanyue naturally had no reason to step onto the stage.

"Ah? So what was all this for?" Chen Wei chuckled bitterly.

He then looked towards the referee, "Are there S-ranked, or even higher-ranked fighters around? Hurry up and call a couple out to spar with me."

"This..." The referee stammered, "The only S-rank that came today was Ghost Blade, and the only SS-rank is Miss Jade-faced Fox."

He was very afraid that Chen Wei would be dissatisfied with the result and throw a punch at him.

"Tch, how boring." Chen Wei was not the kind to turn his anger on others, and did not attack the referee.

"Since I can’t find an opponent, I can only go back." Despite serious injuries and having killed a man, Chen Wei still felt unsatisfied. Those three years had suppressed far too much of his passion. Over these few days, Chen Wei could clearly feel something inside him starting to boil! To awaken!

He was increasingly yearning for a fight that was thoroughly exhilarating.

"It seems like you are quite unsatisfied, huh? How about I take you on instead?" At this moment, someone unexpected spoke up.

The eyes of the hundreds in the audience focused on the figure of the woman in black.

This woman actually wanted to challenge the God of Killing!

"Sorry, if you want to challenge this gentleman, I’m afraid your rank is not high enough," the referee said.

"What if I insist on going on stage?" the woman asked again.

"This..." The referee stuttered, failing to give an immediate answer.

Chen Wei could clearly see that he was operating a cellphone behind his back, calling someone who seemed to be the boss of this underground boxing ring.

Half a minute later, a bold voice rang out, "Who’s causing trouble on my Zhao Wenxiong’s turf?"

"Boss, this person doesn’t have the right rank to challenge this gentleman here but is insisting on taking the stage. Please decide what to do," the referee passed the ball to Zhao Wenxiong, leaving the decision to him.

Upon seeing Zhao Wenxiong, everyone drew a sharp breath. No wonder he was the boss of the underground boxing; his presence was indeed overwhelming!

"I heard that this guy isn’t the first owner of the gym but bought it from the previous owner after becoming the only SSS-ranked fighter."

"What! SSS-ranked! No wonder I felt he was so terrifying."

"That’s not all; Bear King was his own protégé, who was seriously injured. I bet that kid is in for it now."

...

"Bear King was seriously injured?" Zhao Wenxiong clearly hadn’t heard about this yet and inquired about the situation from the referee.

The referee did not dare to conceal anything and laid everything out.

"It seems you really want to find an opponent, huh? How about I be your opponent?" Zhao Wenxiong unexpectedly asked.

He just wanted to find an appropriate reason to discipline Chen Wei, this ignorant kid, and let him understand who really was in charge here.

Don’t think just because you beat my trained dog, you can act all high and mighty, looking down on everything and everyone without respect!

"If you want to fight him, you’ll have to get in line," the woman’s voice rang out.

After hearing this, everybody consciously distanced themselves from the crazy woman.

That was the sole SSS-ranked fighter, and you’re telling him to get in line? Where does all this confidence come from?

If you want to die, that’s fine, but don’t drag me into it, definitely don’t drag me into it. I want to live.

They were all jeering, mocking the woman, yet they didn’t see Zhao Wenxiong’s face, which was turned away from them, and how extremely unpleasant his expression was at this moment.

Chen Wei and the referee, however, could see it very clearly.

The expression was complicated, but they could still make out the word fear!

"What’s the matter? Didn’t you hear what I said?" The woman took a big leap and jumped directly down from the spectator stand, easily three to four meters high, yet was unaffected and moved as gracefully as a cat.

"Yes! Big sister!" Zhao Wenxiong quickly lifted the barrier rope, his expression changing, he commanded the staff ferociously, "What are you standing around for? Move the ladder here quickly!"

When facing the woman, he was full of respect, "Please watch your step, big sister, be careful not to bump your head."

"Useless fools! Hold it steady! If big sister gets hurt, I’ll have all of your heads moved!" He perfectly demonstrated how to change faces faster than flipping through a book.

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