Noble Husband At the Door

Chapter 142

"He's too fierce."

"If he wasn't a member of the ring, my name would be upside down. It must have been deliberately

arranged by the ring."

"How can an ordinary spectator be as powerful as him?"

Voices from within the audience erupted. Only Manfred and Johann knew that Samuel was not involved

with the ring at all. However, there were no words that could be used to describe Samuel in their minds.

"Don't tell me he's planning on fighting the entire arena on his own?" Manfred said with a bitter smile.

Johann wiped the cold sweat on his forehead and said, "It's possible, but Ye Fei has so many masters.

Can he really stop them?"

"Do you think he can’t stop them? These two boxers don't even have a chance to fight back. Such a

powerful person. How could he be willing to marry into the Sue family and even be treated as trash by

the entire Cloud City?" Manfred said in confusion. If he was so rich, if he was so powerful, he definitely

wouldn't be willing to be ridden on his head by others.

Was it really just because of a woman?

The staff member's face was extremely ugly. It seemed that he could only let the strongest boxer in the

field show up. He must not let the boxing venue lose face today.

"Do you want to continue?" asked the staff.

"If it's all this trash, then there's no need to waste time, " Samuel said.

"Don't worry, I will definitely ask the most powerful people to show up. I won't let you down." The staff

member gritted his teeth and returned to the boxer's lounge.

When those boxers knew that they had lost again, they were also very surprised. How could an

ordinary audience be so powerful?

The staff walked up to a severely scarred boxer and said in a low voice, "Saber Twelve, it's your turn."

"I'm not in today's competition." Saber Twelve raised his head, and there was a scar across his whole

face, looking particularly ferocious. His name was very famous in the boxing stadium. He was one of Exclusive © content by N(ô)ve/l/Drama.Org.

the best masters and had many fans. Besides, he was ruthless, and there would be bloodshed in

almost every match. Therefore, few people were willing to be his opponent.

His purpose was very simple. He practiced boxing for money. Every time he fought, he needed to be

given a certain amount of money. If he didn't have money, he couldn't do anything about it. He didn't

care whether the boxing venue would lose face because of this

matter.

The staff said coldly, "You work for the ring. Now the ring is in trouble. If you don't show up, don't blame

me for telling Brother Fei."

"Even if Ye Fei is in front of me, he has to give the money," Saber Twelve said.

The staff member gritted his teeth. If he were to report such a small matter to Ye Fei, Ye Fei would

definitely treat him as trash who was incompetent. If Ye Fei blamed him, the consequences were not

something he could bear.

"Well, I'll take it as an extra competition, and I'll give you the money."

Saber Twelve stood up and walked out of the lounge.

When Saber Twelve appeared in the ring, the audience was shocked. No one had expected that the

boxing venue would let Saber Twelve show up.

On the day of work, because there were not many spectators, Saber Twelve would not participate in

any competition. Even if it was a weekend holiday, it was lucky for them to see Saber Twelve's match.

"It's Saber Twelve who made his move."

"This is not a big day, and there are not many spectators. How could the boxing venue make such an

arrangement?"

"Could it be that this person was not arranged by the boxing venue?"

"If he's not from the boxing field, he'll be in trouble if Saber Twelve shows up. Last time, Saber Twelve's

opponent's two hands were broken. I heard that he's still in the hospital."

"I didn't expect to see such a wonderful show today. It's worth it."

Everyone in the audience rubbed their hands excitedly, looking forward to it.

After hearing the words of those people, Manfred and Johann's expressions turned serious.