Chapter 136

Chapter 136

In the second year, the destitute boxer borrowed the gold belt and participated in the highest level of the King of Fighters Championship.

At the end of the same year, he defeated the world champion, the Dark Lord. The Dark Lord also announced his retirement from boxing that year.

Although four years had passed, Nash still remembered the name of that destitute boxer,

Mike Thorson.

Watching Bianca getting thrashed in the ring, Nash’s memories came rushing back like a flood.

He had been banned for three years and had never paid any attention to Mike. He had no idea how he was doing now either.

They had developed the slums into an affluent area the year Mike became the boxing champion. Without the slums holding him back, he should have gone much further.

“Uhm, Bianca,” Hera called out all of a sudden, only to see her receive a punch in the face from the Black Widow.

Bianca had also landed a left hook on the left side of Black Widow’s face.

Bianca then fell to the ground, and the round ended with the score being 1:13.

Although she had only gotten one point, she was still satisfied.

The Black Widow had shut down all her opponents in the past three Phoenix Crown Competitions.

Bianca breathed a sigh of relief. She then stood up and walked to the ropes at the side to cool down.

While feeding Bianca water, the coach said in a low voice, “If you really can’t do it, then forget it. It’s impressive enough that you managed to score a point from her already.”

Panting heavily, Bianca shook her head and responded, “I-I can still fight.”

This was the second round. She could tell that Black Widow had not gone all out yet.

Even if she were to lose today, she still had to score a few more points. She could not disgrace the female boxers of Drakonia.

At the same time, on the opposite side, the host was whispering a few words into the ear of the foreign coach, which brought

a smile to his face. He then hurried forward to relay the message to Black Widow.

Black Widow slowly raised her gaze to look at Bianca. There was now disdain in her eyes.

She gave a thumbs-up before turning it downward as if she were deliberately inciting Bianca’s anger.

Bianca’s arms trembled slightly as she rested them on the stage. Her arms were flushed and very obviously more swollen than before.

Brows knitted together, Skadi said, “How is Bianca still going to compete with the way her arms are now?”

Next to her, Hera recalled how Nash had once given her a massage to reduce the swelling in her face. She turned to Nash and said, “Nash, can’t you do something about the swelling?”

Nash raised a brow. “Don’t tell me you want me to give her a massage?”

Hera nodded. “Yes, Bianca’s arms are already swollen till that point. How will she defend herself later?”

Skadi also recalled Nash’s heaven-defying medical skills and hurriedly added, “Yeah, Nash! You have to help her!”

Hera gripped Nash’s big hand in two of her own and cooed coquettishly, “Won’t you do it, Nash? Won’t you?”

Nash smiled quietly. “Okay, okay. Since you’re the birthday girl today, I’ll do as you say.”

After saying that, Nash went toward the ring.

“Stop! Who are you?”

Several boxers from the Neo Power Club immediately blocked Nash’s path. They would not allow any strangers to approach Bianca while the fight was ongoing.

“I’m a doctor. I’m going to tend to Bianca’s wound,” Nash said.

“There’s no need. We have professional doctors here. Leave quickly, or don’t blame us for being rude!”