Chapter 678 Pre-match Preparation!
"What special ability? It''s just a technique from ancient moxibustion to stimte acupoints."
Kingsley added with a faint smile, "Besides, you haven''t fully sobered up yet. You''ll still feel the
hangover tomorrow after a good night''s sleep."
Baron and Wendell were astounded, and their fear of Kingsley grew stronger. This extraordinary
skill defies the boundaries of science!
"Boss Nicholson, now that we''re both sober, let''s head down to the boxing arena and see what''s
ongoing." Baron swallowed his saliva hard before continuing, "It should be about time once they
finish setting up the ring and organizing the fighters."
Kingsley nodded in agreement. "Alright. I''m also curious to see what it''s like."
They descended to the basement level, where the members of the ck Boxer Gang were bustling
with activity. For the members, the preparation for two boxing matches per week was part of their
job.
The ultimate dream of these misceneous gang members was to step into the ring and be
fighters themselves. After all, a single match could generate thousands of dors in ie.
Observing the bustling staff, Kingsleymended Baron, "I must say, you''re running this
underground boxing arena with remarkable efficiency."
Baron grinned. "You''re ttering me, Boss Nicholson. The brothers depend on it for living, so we
give it our all." As he spoke, he guided Kingsley and introduced, "Boss Nicholson, let''s head to VIP
Room No. 1 today. The view from there is excellent, and you can see every corner of the ring."
Agreeing with a nod, Kingsley followed Baron to the neighboring VIP room. Inside it was a long
leather couch that upied the space, apanied by a ss table adorned with an assortment
of beverages.
"Please have a seat, Boss Nicholson." Baron offered a betting machine and added, "I''ll cover all the
bets you make today!"
Kingsley smiled faintly. "Let''s skip the small bets. We can have some real fun at Sunshine Casino
one day."
He was well aware that the oues of matches in this boxing arena were manipted behind the
scenes. Even if they ced small bets of thousands of dors, it was merely going through the
motions. Moreover, he came today to immerse himself in the atmosphere of the boxing arena and
explore the possibility of honing his skills in the ring. Gambling was not his primary purpose.
Therefore, Kingsley had no intention of wasting time on it and declined Baron''s offer.
Baron awkwardly withdrew the betting machine. "Alright, then. Let''s focus on watching the
matches…"
When Sunshine Casino was mentioned, his attitude became even more reverent, well aware that
the casino was a gift from Kingsley to Jeanne Gang. He was so envious that he wished deep down
he could be Kingsley''s son and be gifted such a vast territory.
The three chatted while watching the members of the ck Boxer Gang adjust the lights and
prepare the arena.
Soon, the moment arrived for the boxing arena to open its doors.
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The spectators began to file in, finding their way to their respective seats in the spectator stands.
Despite the dim lighting in the stands, Kingsley noticed the diverse crowd consisting of muscr
men and well-dressed individuals who appeared to be affluent.
In no time, over half of the two hundred seats were upied.
He was somewhat surprised. "Mr. Howe, I didn''t expect such a high attendance rate. I thought there
would be fewer people interested in watching underground boxing in a small city like Cleapolis."
"This is nothing. The aisles would be packed with people on holidays or when famous fighterse
to challenge!" Baron continued proudly, "Moreover, a significant portion of these spectatorse
from other cities! After all, there''s only one ck Boxer Gang in the entire Sris Province. So,
boxing enthusiasts from other cities in the province would have toe here to watch the
matches."
Kingsley nodded in understanding. No wonder there are so many spectators. It seems the ck
Boxer Gang has monopolized the underground boxing industry in Sris Province.
While they were conversing, the sound of the pre-match bell rang, and thepetition officially
began.