Don't Mess with the Girl with Candy novel Chapter 1659

Xavier’s smile froze. He thought to himself that this guy's temper was absolutely awful.

Truly fitting for Ebony Fox's brother.

“???”

The assistant, trailing closely behind, let her eyes dart between the three of them.

Could it really be—

Kurt likes Ebony Fox, but Mr. Saxon likes Kurt?

Oh my god, oh my god.

This was way too juicy.

—

The exhibition matches officially began.

There were three rounds per match, with each round lasting ten minutes.

Best two out of three.

The match was won if the opponent was knocked down and couldn't get back up within the time limit, or if they verbally yielded.

Since the Wild Wolf Combat Club was highly respected in the circuit, they naturally drew the most anticipation.

To maximize ratings, the organizers deliberately placed their bout in the final slot as the main event.

Ebony Fox's team, of course, played along.

The first two matches featured teams with relatively equal skill levels, both ending in a draw at the buzzer.

The audience watched with mild interest, feeling like the fights lacked a certain edge.

An hour later.

It was finally time for Wild Wolf and Fox's Den to face off.

The live audience and the online viewers were on the edges of their seats.

Their names were a funny coincidence—one a fox, the other a wolf.

But as cunning as a fox might be, it couldn't overpower a wolf.

Because of that.

The moment the matchup was announced, the audience had already "guessed" the outcome.

Even so.

They still wanted to watch the heavyweights from Wild Wolf completely obliterate the rookies.

Best two out of three.

Ebony Fox first selected two of her members to step up and fight.

The rest of her team was mostly there to observe and gain experience.

“Coach Ebony Fox, let me take the final round,” a younger guy said, rubbing his hands together in absolute excitement.

—

The matches quickly kicked off.

Round One.

The fighter from Wild Wolf clearly didn't view his opponent from Fox's Den as a real threat.

He came out aggressive, aiming to end the fight in a matter of seconds.

But after a few exchanges, Ebony Fox's fighter effortlessly dodged every strike and immediately launched a counter-offensive.

The Wild Wolf fighter froze for a split second, a cold glint flashing in his eyes.

If he lost to a nobody, he'd be an absolute laughingstock.

Re-adjusting his stance.

The man swung his fist, aiming a brutal hook squarely at the face of Ebony Fox's fighter.

A direct hit right at the nose.

If it landed, it would absolutely shatter the bridge.

“That’s so dirty.”

Even the assistant, who knew nothing about combat sports, could see what was happening and complained angrily. “Isn't this an exhibition match? Why is he playing so dirty?!”

Ebony Fox pressed her lips together, a layer of frost settling in her eyes.