Dragon Master

Chapter 497 Where Did This Trash Come From?

Chapter 497 Where Did This Trash Come From?

With the brain reaction speed faster than his body’s movement, Bruce's moves could have been distorted, and then weak points would appear.

Also, losing the ability to feel pain didn't mean that his defense was improved.

Once his bones broke, he couldn't precisely judge his physical condition since he lost the ability to feel pain.

So, the drug Colletti had was not a bet option. Or it could be considered as a failure.

But this was already the best drug they could offer. The drug Dragon Sect developed was good but they simply couldn't get it. Bruce hesitated.

With blue veins standing out on his forehead, he said seriously, "No more talking, just give me the drugs. Colletti, I hope you can keep your promise. If I die in the battle, please take care of my family."

"No problem. If that really happens, I will take good care of your family."

Bruce closed his eyes and said in a deep voice, "Okay, leave me alone for a while."

Colletti made a gesture. Then the coaches and doctors left the lounge.

Colletti was the last one to leave. He closed the door and then went to Thompson's office.

At seven fifty, Maximilian arrived at the Boxing Stadium alone. Connor stood at the side door to greet Maximilian.

When Maximilian appeared, Connor greeted him anxiously.

"Mr. Lee, what took you so long to get here? Your match is advanced to the first one. It was said that a big shot wants to watch your match."

"A big shot? Which big shot?"

"I don't know exactly who it is. Besides, I found something wrong with your opponent Bruce. A bunch of doctors and combat coaches went in and out of his lounge. I don't know what they are doing."

Maximilian smiled but didn't take Connor's words to heart.

"Okay, don't be nervous. My match is about to begin, right?"

"Yes, in less than ten minutes."

Connor led Maximilian into his lounge. Maximilian changed his outfit, walked into the entrance hallway with a relaxed expression, and waited there.

The Boxing Stadium was already full of people and Dragon Queen was sitting in a private box in the middle of the second floor.

"The result would be the same as we expected, right?" Dragon Queen asked plainly.

"Yes, I contacted them and asked them to advance Maximilian's match, so the first match is between Maximilian and Bruce. Bruce is a very powerful boxer, much more powerful than Nuron."

Harley expected to see Maximilian being killed by Bruce directly and that would be the best result.

The spotlight shone on the host of the boxing match as he came on stage.

"Hello everyone, the much anticipated main event of the International Underground Boxing Match is about to begin. First, we have the No. 1 white boxer, Bruce. Bruce's opponent is Maximilian, a local boxer who takes part in the competition with a wild card."

"Next, let's invite Maximilian onto the stage. I want everyone to know him and can't wait to ask him some questions."

The spotlight shone on the entrance for the boxers to enter the stage and Maximilian came on the stage from there.

"Hello, Maximilian, you look really, surprisingly skinny. Boxers should be strong and powerful, but I don't see many muscles on you."

The host looked at Maximilian with some contempt. He thought Maximilian was too thin to be a boxer.

"It doesn't matter how much muscle I have, as long as I can win the fight, doesn't it?" Maximilian said without much emotion.

"That's right. It seems that our newcomer is very confident, so let me invite Bruce to the stage!"

As the host's words fell, Bruce stepped onto the stage.

The wealthy people who came to watch the matches were familiar with underground boxing matches. They not only came to enjoy the tension and excitement of the matches on their own but also came to gamble.

"Oh my God, it's Bruce and Maximilian, and Maximilian is doomed. This little unknown guy is going to die in the battle."

"I want to bet on Bruce, one million dollars! What a windfall! Everyone who doesn't bet on him is an idiot."

"Maximilian and I are from the same country. Although I will be sad to see Maximilian being killed, I will still bet on Bruce to win. Anyway, anyone who stood on the stage chooses to fight on his own, right?

The rich and famous bet Bruce to win. As the number of people supporting Bruce increased, Bruce's odds kept dropping and it almost became negative.

Negative odds meant that if Bruce won, the person who bet on him to win would have to pay the banker back.

Dragon Queen squinted at the two people and said with a smile, "Bet on Bruce, one hundred million."

"Okay."

Harley asked someone to arrange for the bet and soon a hundred million dollars was added.

In an instant, Bruce's odds had become one to one.

The host held up his headset and heard the notification that the match could begin.

"Okay, the match will start soon. Before we start, I want to ask Bruce a question. Bruce, are you confident to KO your opponent?"

"Of course, I am. There is no way that this Yellow Monkey can live for more than five minutes. I will send him to hell." Bruce said fiercely.

"Okay, the match has officially begun!"

After the host finished his words, he retreated from the stage as if he was afraid of being hurt by the two of them.

There were no referees for the International Underground Boxing Tournament.

And there was only one rule: no weapon is allowed. So, the two boxers could fight as they wanted.

Brooke took a deep breath. Then he felt his reaction speed increased and everything and everyone in front of him seemed to be in slow motion.

"Hey, Yellow Monkey, come on, I'll let you hit me first!" Bruce grinned.

He planned to let Maximilian move first. Because his brain and body were not at the same speed and he needed to get used to it.

Bruce felt that as long as he could find Maximilian's weak spots, he could definitely take the opportunity to kill Maximilian.

Maximilian raised his eyebrows and walked towards Bruce.

The audience instantly booed. They were expecting a great fight, not someone like Maximilian taking a walk on the stage. This was not what they expected.

"What the fuck are you doing? If you can't fight, beg for mercy and get off the stage."

"Don't waste our time! We want an exciting wrestling match!"

"Where did this loser come from? How did he get the wild card for the match?"