I Can Create Perfect Accidents Chapter 13
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Chapter 13: The Black Market Boxing Competition Begins!
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Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
In an underground boxing gym.
John and Bill stood side by side.
Today was the start of the underground black market boxing competition.
In the morning, Bill drove John here.
Currently, John and Bill were in a room discussing the match.
There was another person sitting in the room. This person was the boss of the Axe Association, Sony.
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Sony, sitting on a chair, seemed preoccupied.
Because he knew just how great of a crisis his Axe Association would be facing today.
And yet, he had no way of solving this crisis.
A few days ago, when he heard Bill say that he had found a person very skilled in combat and could save the Axe Association, Sony was overjoyed.
But looking at this John in front of him, Sony didn’t hold too much hope in him.
However, he still said very politely to John, “We shall depend on you for the boxing match today. The survival of the Axe Association is in your hands.”
John didn’t really care much about what Sonny was saying. He just said to Sonny lightly, “Don’t worry, with me around, the Axe Association will be fine today.”
John was full of confidence in himself.
Heard John’s reply, Sony’s face gradually relaxed.
Sony replied, “Alright, I’ll count on you. If you can help the Axe Association survive this ordeal, I’ll definitely thank you greatly.”
He continued, “Let Bill tell you the rules of the boxing match.”
Bill responded and turned to John.
“The rules of the underground boxing match are very simple and cruel. It’s a one-on-one elimination match.
“As long as you win this round, you can advance to the next round. If you lose this round, you will be eliminated. You must keep winning to become the champion.
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“As long as we can win three matches, then we will be safe this time.”
John listened carefully as Bill explained the rules of the competition to him, and he couldn’t help but admire the organizer of the underground boxing competition.
Although the rules were simple, they were fair.
As long as a person was strong enough, he would be the champion of the competition.
Then Bill pulled a file from his bag and read it.
He said to John, “You’re in the fifth match today.
“Your opponent is the Floating Era Gang, which is also our rival gang. Your opponent is the Floating Era Gang’s number one fighter.
“He’s quite strong, but I believe Brother John can easily eliminate him.”
John nodded, signifying that he understood.
On the wall, the clock showed 9 AM.
“The underground boxing competition shall officially begin.”
A black lady in revealing clothes said into the microphone,
“Next, let’s welcome the fighters from both sides for the first match.”
At this moment, two tall men were standing in the arena.
Ring!
A bell rang.
The two people in the arena started moving.
The two of them fought intensely, exchanging punches back and forth.
Meanwhile, John, who was watching the match, looked at the two people fighting on stage and felt surprised.
‘These underground boxers are pretty good. They’re much stronger than those gangers at the bar yesterday.
‘Only by fighting the strong would I be able to grow rapidly. Looks like I didn’t come to this boxing match for nothing.’
On the arena.
A dark-skinned man KO-ed his opponent with a punch.
Obtaining the victory for this match.
…
John was dazing in his chair when Bill’s voice suddenly sounded in his ear.
John turned to look at Bill, who waved at him and said, “Brother John, it’s your turn. All the best.”
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John nodded and walked over to the arena.
On the arena, a tall and muscular young man stood opposite John.
On his half-naked body, John could clearly see the distinct muscles on his body.
It was obvious that he was a person who exercised frequently. His muscles were very well-developed.
At this moment, John’s opponent said to John, “Hey, I’m not looking down on you, but look at how weak you are. How many punches can you take from me?
“You dare to participate in the underground boxing competition like with that weak body of yours? Are you tired of living?
“I also heard that you are a helper from the Axe Association. Looks like the Axe Association is really desperate. They have no choice but to find a scapegoat like you.”
John looked at his opponent whose mouth was full of shit and shook his head.
He revealed a harmless smile and said to his opponent, “I’ve fought at least a thousand or eight hundred big-sized fools like you, and you dare to act so arrogantly in front of me? I think you’re the one who’s courting death.”
The man snorted and ignored John.
Ring!
The bell rang and the match officially started.
The man kicked off against the floor and ran towards John, striking towards John with his leg.
John merely crouched down and dodged the attack.
Then John turned around and kicked the man’s abdomen, sending him flying.
The man who was kicked away lay on the floor for a long while and was still unable to get up.
Therefore, the referee announced John’s victory.
Bill jumped up in delight and shouted, “Awesome, Brother John.”
The boss of the Axe Association, Sony, was overjoyed when he saw John KO his opponent with one kick.
“Heavens, how is this person so strong? Then doesn’t this mean our Axe Association have hope this time?” Sony laughed in his heart.
Sony was mood was very good now.
Looking at the mighty John on the stage, he even thought of something impossible. Could John become the champion of this boxing competition?
Then, Sony shook his head and murmured, “Why would I have such a foolish thought? This underground boxing competition isn’t an ordinary competition like those in the past.
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“It’s not that easy to become the champion.”
John came out of the arena and walked over to Bill.
Bill happily said to John, “Brother John, that was awesome. You KO-ed that despicable guy with just one kick.
“Let me tell you, Brother John. That guy and I are arch-enemies, we often quarrel. And he has a foul mouth. If it weren’t for the fact that I can’t defeat him, I would have taught him a lesson a long time ago.
“I am really overjoyed this time. You sent him flying with a single kick, I shall see if he still dares to be arrogant in front of me in the future. Hahaha.”
Bill continued talking to himself excitedly.
John looked at the excited Bill and was speechless. ‘It’s not like you beat him up personally, what are you so agitated for?’
Sony came over and said to John respectfully, “You’re really too strong. I didn’t expect you to KO that opponent with one kick.
“Looks like our Axe Association will finally have a chance to protect our territory this time.”
Sony was also very excited.
John waved his hand, indicating that he was just fulfilling his duty.
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