Chapter 811
Chapter 811 Liability Waiver
Nichs was bold enough toe to Tristan directly. When they met, Tristan gave him a deathly re.
“Tristan, you had no idea I''de directly to you, right?” Nichs didn''t bother being nice as Sophie
wasn''t around.
Tristan replied coolly, “Not really. It''s normal for a psycho like you to act in a way that is not considered
usual.”
“Ha!” Nichs snorted.
Psycho? Yeah, to them, I''m just a psycho. No one likes psychos.
Nichs boldly suggested, “Tristan, let''s fight.”
He had never viewed himself as being in any way inferior to Tristan, but Sophie waspletely smitten
with Tristan.
Thus, he decided to challenge Tristan that day.
Tristan remained silent, not responding to the taunt. His silence only seemed to spur Nichs on
further, and thetter jeered, “What? Are you too scared to take me on?”
Too scared? Ha! Fear has never been a factor in my life. I''ve never been scared of anything.
Shortly after, Nichs brought Tristan to a fighting arena. Both of them didn''t allow their subordinates
to tag along.
“Let''s have a match here!” Nichs announced when they arrived at the boxing ring.
He was intrigued by the man that had won Sophie''s affection and was eager to measure his strength
against his rival.
“Sure,” Tristan agreed.
He had harbored a deep-seated resentment toward Nichs for a considerable amount of time, so this
was the ideal opportunity to teach him a lesson.
Nichs had been to this arena before, and when the owner noticed his arrival, he came over with their
outfits.
They changed into the outfits and hopped into the ring.
“Tristan, should we sign a waiver? A liability waiver will make sure that neither of us would be held
responsible for the other''s injuries or even death,” Nichs suggested. This waiver would protect them
from being held ountable for any injuries or deaths that may ur due to the other party''s actions.
“Sure,” Tristan agreed readily.
He wasn''t about to back down now.
“Are you sure you''ll be signing the liability waiver? If you''re sure, I''ll get someone to prepare the form
now,” the owner of the arena offered quickly.
It was clear that they both weren''t people to be messed with.
If either of them got hurt in his arena, the owner would be in trouble. As a result, he was intent on
taking the necessary safety measures.
“Mm. Get ready!” Nichs ordered icily.
He didn''t seem to be in high spirits.
Nichs was actually nning on meeting Sophie today. However, he was informed that Sophie had
gone to the International Medical Association and would not be returning in the foreseeable future.
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Hence, he had no choice but to go to Tristan.
His decision toe to the arena was motivated by his foul mood. He believed that the physical
exertion of working up a sweat would help to alleviate his negative feelings.
Soon, the owner came out with the liability waiver.
The act of signing a liability waiver to protect his business from any legal liabilities was amon
practice here.
After receiving the waiver form, Nichs signed his name and gave it to Tristan, who also signed
without saying anything.
Upon learning that they had signed a liability waiver, the others who were present quickly ceased their
practice and instead focused their attention on watching the match.
At the start of the fight, the two men began to exchange blows carefully, lightly punching one another in
the boxing ring.
Gradually, they began to strike each other without any reservations, with their attacks bing
increasingly violent and relentless.
Tristan leaped up and delivered kicks to Nichs'' chest with both his legs.
He did that effortlessly as if he were soaring through the sky.
As soon as Nichs hit the ground, Tristan reared his arm back, ready to deliver a punch to his face.
However, Nichs reacted quickly, rolling away and leaping back up to his feet to punch Tristan''s
midsection.
The audience was in a frenzy of anticipation as they watched the match that was unfolding in front of
them. It had been a long time since they had seen such an action-packed game.
Nichs and Tristan didn''t bother with their moves as their goal was to beat each other to a pulp.
That was why their match had attracted the attention of many.
“What the f*ck! It has been ages since I''ve witnessed such an action-packed match. They are really
good at this!”
“Yes! This isn''t an ordinary match, though. It seems like they want each other dead.”
“You''re right. A one-sided match where one party ispletely dominant over the other is not really
enjoyable to watch. It is more enjoyable to watch a match where both parties are fairly equal in terms of
strength and skill!”
Nichs and Tristan were evenly matched, making it especially gratifying to observe their sh.
Right then, Tristan got the upper hand by getting on top of Nichs and pinning him to the ground.
Nichs struggled to sit up, but Tristan refused to give him the chance to do so, instead raining a flurry
of blows down upon his face.
“B*stard! You just won''t give up, huh? I''ve been enduring your antics for a long time!” Tristan spoke a
lot for the first time that day.
Nichs'' cheeks were red and swollen from his punches.
“F*ck you! How could you punch my face?” Nichs suddenly struggled to sit up.
He then attempted to throw Tristan over his shoulders, but Tristan was quick to counterattack,
neutralizing the man''s effort in an instant.
Nichs refused to give up and swung his leg in Tristan''s groin, intending to harm hisher regions.
Sophie will no longer like him if he can''t have sex with her, right?
The manager gasped, “D*mn, that was harsh! Boss, can you imagine the consequences if something
happens to Nichs Sable while he is on our turf? What will we tell Old Mr. Sable?”
“What should we do? They are locked in a bitter battle, and no one has the courage to stop them. Are
you brave enough to step onto the stage to persuade them to stop?” the owner asked worriedly.
Could it be that one of the two killed the other''s father, or did something else take ce to cause such
a deep-seated animosity between the two?
The manager shook his head profusely. “If I head onto the stage now, they might beat me up!” He had
a family to support, so he wasn''t about to risk his life.
Tristan and Nichs were both strong, but soon they found their strength and vigor draining away as
they continued topete.
In the end, their bodies fell limply to the ground, their strength spent.
After taking a few moments of respite, Nichs attempted to stand up and continue the fight, but his
body had be too weary. He ended up copsing back to the ground in a state of exhaustion.
Heughed out loud.
Ah, it has been a while since I had this much fun.
Nichs was beaten to a pulp today, but it was an exhrating experience.
“Tristan, if you are not after my woman, we might be friends,” he remarked weakly.
Tristan''s moves had won him over today.
Tristan didn''t feel like talking, but he agreed with Nichs as thetter wasn''t as weak as he expected.
He had a good time fighting with Nichs in the boxing ring.
At that moment, Richard showed up with his team in tow. When he saw Nichs'' miserable state, he
quickly told his men to surround Tristan.
“Boss, are you okay?” he asked worriedly.
The wounds Nichs sustained made his heart ache. Turning over his shoulder, he discovered that
Tristan wasn''t doing any better.
Even so, Tristan still looked as intimidating as ever