Chapter 256: 096 Backter Street, a new king is born!_3
“Two”
The referee counted the second count.
The man in the white vest’s fingers twitched, only one sentence, the people of Xiangcheng—
They could die standing, but would never fall!
He propped himself up on the ground, slowly climbing up bit by bit.
Blood flowed down his neck to the hem of his white garment.
“One!”
The referee held the hand of the man in the white vest, excitedly declaring, “White Vest wins!”
At that moment, whether it was the audience at the scene or those watching the live broadcast on TV, everyone stood up, including Jiang Fulai and Bai Lian!
“Ah ah ah ah!”
“Ah ah ah!”
“We all hear the excited voices of the audience, White Vest did it! The willpower of a person exceeded all our imagination! White Vest! He created a new record in just two months! Becoming the second person after Xun Lang!!”
“There are no cowards in Backter Street arena! White Vest and Black Panther are warriors forever! Let’s look forward to their next meeting!”
There are no losers on the stage; every person brave enough to stand there is a warrior.
Today, blood stained the octagonal iron cage on Backter Street, and a new uncrowned king of Backter Street was born!
In front of the camera, White Vest bent down and extended a bloody hand toward Black Panther.
Black Panther managed a difficult smile, then raised his right hand toward him.
The live broadcast image froze on this century’s handshake.
The exhilarating boxing match was over, but the excitement still surged through the veins of the audience on the scene!
Jiang Fulai still stood in place, staring at the stage for a good while before he took his eyes off it, glanced indifferently at the excited Ming Dongheng, and lazily lifted his eyelid, commenting, “Good eye.”
“Yeah.” Ming Dongheng clenched his fist, his bronze face flushed with excitement.
He followed Jiang Fulai and Bai Lian as they left, turning back every few steps to look at the stage.
“That was a ferocious fight,” said Director Chen, standing next to Ming Dongheng, soaked in cold sweat. They were several paces behind Bai Lian and Jiang Fulai, “Jiang Shao said his victory would be brutal, but I didn’t expect it to be this brutal.”
In the end, it was all about who could get up again.
“That said,” Director Chen peered through the gaps between the people in front to catch a glimpse of Jiang Fulai’s silhouette, “how did Jiang Shao figure out that he could win?”
Ming Dongheng shook his head.
Outside.
Jiang Fulai’s car was parked at the intersection.
It was his blue car, the one from the lab.
As soon as Director Chen came out, he saw Jiang Fulai and Bai Lian get into the car. He turned to Ming Dongheng and asked, “Where’s your car?”
“At the intersection.”
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