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"boom"

Along with the sound of his body falling hard on the ring, the entire "Diamond Heart" club felt like it was being exploded, and loud and noisy shouts suddenly rang out.

“Well done Diamond”

"kill him"

"Oh don't stand up quickly"

The entire medium-sized space was filled with crazy roars, the smell of sweat that hit your nose everywhere, and the faint smell of blood in the air.

From the boxing ring surrounded by many spectators and the two men with bare upper bodies and gloves on their hands, it can be inferred that this is a club that holds underground boxing matches.

At this time, the duel in the arena seemed to have a winner.

In the boxing ring illuminated by spotlights, a white man lay there with blood on his face.

If it weren't for the fact that his body was still trembling slightly, reminding everyone that he still had some energy. Perhaps, at this time, the medical staff who had been preparing for a long time had already rushed to the ring.

However, this is also a matter of time.

"ten"

"Nine"

"Eight"

. . .

As the referee in black counted down, everyone's mood gradually seemed to rise to its highest peak.

After counting the last number "one", the referee in black crossed his hands and waved, directly announcing: "The game is over."

At the same time, deafening shouts and cheers resounded throughout the club again.

"Oh oh oh"

Different from the madness in the audience, the winner, a tall, muscular black boxer still standing in the ring, was unusually calm.

He didn't wait for the referee to take his hand and declare that the victory belonged to him. He turned around, pulled the rope and walked off the ring.

The quiet figure was in sharp contrast to the noisy audience.

At this moment, a middle-aged fat man in a sequined suit who was extremely sexy stepped onto the boxing ring with a microphone in his hand.

His face was flushed, and the fat on his face was shaking up and down with the excitement of his tone: "What a wonderful night, audience friends, tonight's boxing match, as you can see, the winner has been decided."

"The winner is still our invincible "diamond""

With a wave of his hand, the lighting engineer at the scene very wisely cast a spotlight on the black boxer who was walking towards the lounge.

Under the illumination of the lights, the explosive muscles on the black boxers made the cheers at the scene even higher.

Many viewers even shouted his name in unison:

"Diamond" "Diamond" "Diamond"

However, the enthusiasm of the fans did not stop the black boxers for even a moment.

Just like that, he walked into the lounge amidst waves of cheers.

The fat man on the stage also came to the rescue of the black boxer very timely: "Well, our fighter still doesn't like to talk. But you must have seen the way he talks with his fists."

Following Fatty’s provocation, the audience once again responded enthusiastically:

"oooooo"

"Then, let's move on to the next exciting showdown."

. . .

Ignoring how lively the boxing ring was, the black boxer returned to the lounge, took off his gloves, threw them away, and sat down on a chair.

Immediately afterwards, he began to slowly remove the bandage on his fist.

After removing all the restraints from his hands, he stood up and walked to the bathroom nearby.

When he passed the mirror in the bathroom, he couldn't help but pause in his steps.

I saw him quietly looking at himself in the mirror, his eyes dull.

In the mirror, there is a man with great pain and past hidden deep in his heart.

However, what is very interesting is that this man who had just won a fierce underground boxing match could not see any scars on his face and body.

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