Lord Protector Novel

He was a paranoid man who was anxious even when he was only up against minor threats.

To make sure he did not lose his composure, Boxing King had to keep reciting prayers.

Once Boxing King was done with his prayers, Thomas hastily asked, “Mr. Boxing King, have you seen Zeke's fight earlier?”

Boxing King nodded.

Thomas continued, “Mr. Boxing King, I've underestimated Zeke's prowess. I never thought that he would be this powerful. May I know how confident you are to defeat him, Mr. Boxing King?”

Powerful?

Boxing King sneered, “He's only good at certain punching and kicking moves. Those moves are the most primitive combat methods. Him being skillful in those does not mean that he's powerful.”

Boxing King's words confused Thomas. “What do you mean? Don't boxers rely on their punches and kicks?”

Boxing King shook his head. “Of course not. A real fight between powerful fighters is a competition of energy. Zeke is great at punches and kicks, but it doesn't mean that he has trained in fighting with his energy. It seems like I'll have to use my energy today. He's the only one in the entire Eurasia who has managed to make me use my energy.”

Unfortunately, Thomas was just a mere businessman, so he did not understand what Boxing King meant.

Nevertheless, he needed not know that much. All he needed was Boxing King's promise.

Hence, Thomas said, “Mr. Boxing King, you're up next. Should I assign a few more boxers to buy more time and tire Zeke out more?”

Boxing King scoffed, “Do you think that those useless people in your gym will be able to tire Zeke out? Funny words from you. Have you not seen how Zeke had not expended any energy in defeating all your boxers?”

His words rendered Thomas silent, for he was right.

Boxing King then stood up. “Let's go. It's time for me to meet Zeke.”

Thomas then led Boxing King to the ring.

Boxing King then entered the ring as everyone watched anxiously.

Almost immediately, the noisy place went silent.

Everyone was watching Boxing King with admiration in their eyes.

The aura Boxing King exuded was too powerful, and it stunned everyone in the gym.

Moreover, the strong murderous aura that came from him sent chills down their spines.

There was a reason Boxing King was called a king.

The audience was eager to find out what kind of scene would unfold when a king met another king.

Boxing King grinned. “Young man, I have to admit that you're rather mighty. You're the opponent I've been searching for all this time. You're qualified to fight with me.”

However, Zeke shook his head and said, “Honestly, if it's not for me being too bored recently, you have no right to be in this ring with me.”

His words were like a bombshell to the audience.

Did he just say that Mr. Boxing King has no right to be in the same ring as him? He's far too full of himself!

Instantly, someone shouted, “Mr. Boxing King, trash him right away! Don't go easy on someone who dares to insult you! Show him what a real fighter means!”

Like some in the audience, Boxing King was boiling with rage. “Young man, you think too highly of yourself. If you keep this up, you're going to die a horrible death.”

Zeke snapped, “Cut the crap. If you don't like the insult, then come at me.”