My Substitute CEO Bride (Nash Calcraft)

Chapter 135

Skadi and her companions had already come down from the second floor to the first.

As the staff were blocking the way, they could not go up to console Bianca.

The coach, somewhat displeased, said, “Bianca, you have to be on guard. You gave Black Widow an opportunity by continuously attacking!”

Bianca took a sip of mineral water, then nodded.

She had indeed been too careless earlier. She knew she should not have been off guard against Black Widow.

However, in the first round, she wanted to familiarize herself as much as possible with Black Widow’s power and speed.

Although she had watched many of Black Widow’s boxing videos and had conducted a lot of training based on those videos, training was, after all, just training.

When it came time to execute, she had to get a feel for Black Widow’s speed and strength herself.

The coach continued, “In the next round, focus on defense. Drain her energy first, and then find another opportunity when the time is almost up…”

Bianca kept nodding.

She had taken the initiative in the first round and had consumed a lot of energy, so she had to conserve energy in the second round.

The referee blew the whistle.

Bianca pushed herself back and stood straight up with the help of the elastic of the rope.

them came to the

referee counted down to three, Bianca and Black Widow both

test the waters, while Bianca went all out on defense.

three of Black Widow’s punches.

were thrown,

them were either dodged or

“That’s how

flashed with a hint of coldness as she continued her

a while, Bianca’s fair arms were flushed from the blows.

keeps getting hit.

tightly. “Bianca can’t beat Black

the King of Fighters, Dark Lord. She started boxing when she was three.

asked, “How do

smiled. “I found the information

“You haven’t touched your phone since

you were cheering for Bianca at the railing, I checked some information about

Nash had

the Dark Lord was because he knew the Dark Lord

he assassinated a steerer from the

slum and took refuge in a down-and-out boxer’s house, where he fell

with his pursuers, but he also took

had been earning money to help the poor in the slums through illegal boxing.

height