Chapter 680 Amateurs!
Jarett promised Jonathan he would reward him with 400 thousand uponpleting the task. Driven
by money, he promptly deployed two highly skilled family members.
Behind Bronte and Zephyr were three members of the Cole Gang.
As Bronte entered the spectator stands, he red and asked gruffly, "Oscar, who are we dealing
with?"
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Oscar Foster, a member of the Cole Gang, surveyed the boxing arena and replied with a frown, "I
can''t spot Baron Howe… He''s either hiding in that one-way ss room or not present in the boxing
arena."
At that, Bronte furrowed his thick eyebrows with displeasure and questioned, "What''s the meaning
of this? Why do you bring us all the way here when the owner isn''t even here?"
Oscar shrank his neck in fear and refrained from speaking.
On the side, Zephyr, with aposed demeanor, said calmly, "Bronte, calm down. Regardless of
Baron Howe''s whereabouts, we have the power to flush him out, don''t we?"
Bronte appeared to heed Zephyr''s advice, nodding in agreement and saying, "Very well. Let''s follow
your lead, Zephyr!"
Finally relieved, Oscar sighed and respectfully addressed Zephyr, "Mr. Stewart, shall we initiate the
challenge?"
"Very well." Zephyr remainedposed. "As long as we win two rounds, he won''t be able to stay
hidden and will have to face us."
Meanwhile…
Ding!
The first round of the boxing match ended with the blue corner emerging victorious. The two boxers
in the ring sported bruised faces and bloodied noses, yet their spirits remained incredibly high. They
repeatedly raised their fists and gestured to the audience.
Watching this scene, Kingsley sipped his tea and expressed with a hint of disinterest, "Mr. Howe, I
appreciate your hospitality today. I''ve had a taste of the underground boxing atmosphere, so… I
won''t linger here much longer. When the timees, and renowned boxers arrive here for
challenges, then perhaps—"
Before he could finish his sentence, a suddenmotion erupted from the spectator stands.
Immediately, he, Baron, Wendell, and the others turned their attention toward the source of the
commotion.
They witnessed Oscar standing amidst the spectator stands, his face filled with arrogance as he
shouted, "Is this the best the mighty ck Boxer Gang can offer? These amateurs should go back
home and tend to their sheep!"
As his words fell, the audience erupted in a frenzy of excitement. Woah!!
All eyes turned toward Oscar in astonishment. "What the hell! Who is this guy? How dare he be so
arrogant!"
"Goodness, gracious! Is there a need to be so arrogant when initiating a challenge? Is he here to
cause a scene?"
"Causing a scene at the ck Boxer Gang''s boxing arena?! Is this person asking for trouble? I don''t
even see a hint of muscle on his body. Are you sure he''s not here to meet his demise?"
As Oscar listened to the discussions among the crowd, he raised his chin proudly and dered,
"You''re right! I''m here to issue a challenge! So, what do you say? Do you amateurs of the ck
Boxer Gang dare to ept my challenge?"
With the two martial arts descendants from the Stewart Family standing behind him, Oscar felt no
fear. In terms of pure fighting skills, it was unlikely that anyone in all of Qustia could match his
backing.
Right now, he wanted to seize this opportunity and bask in the spotlight. Otherwise, when else
would he get such a bold opportunity to show off right on the territory of the ck Boxer Gang?
At that moment, the spectator stands erupted once again. Amidst the mor, the two boxers on the
stage wore extremely displeased expressions. Their fists clenched tightly with a resounding crack!
Other members of the ck Boxer Gang also looked furious and wanted to rush over and deliver a
punch to Oscar on the spot. However, their boxing arena allowed the audience to rebel and
challenge the fighters. Thus, they were unable to voice their discontent despite their soaring anger.
Kingsley raised his eyebrow in the VIP room and remarked, "Oh. Looks like we have a challenger."