Salute To The General

Chapter 1632

And so, Cheryl, Nathan, and Kylie made their entrance into the arena, along with the bureaucrats who were in Cheryl's clique.

Hagen also swaggered in with his female companion and his team of thugs.

At the center of the arena, there was a boxing ring enclosed by an octagonal cage.

A whopping two thousand people encircled the boxing ring, screaming and shouting in excitement.

Raising an eyebrow, Nathan did some quick mental sums and concluded that the tickets would bring in revenue about a million in total.

The boxers there were the top dogs of the underground boxing world of Eurasia, and some

were literal world-class athletes.

While there were no seats for the spectators, including Nathan and Cheryl, the spot nearest to the boxing ring had been reserved for them so that they could watch the match up close.

Hagen and his gang stood on the opposite end of the boxing ring from them.

only be able to see how gruesome and bloody the fights were, but also hear the

pitch, the owner of the arena, a chubby man with a shaved head, hopped into the boxing ring

for Ms. Stewart's fighter,

finished those words, the crowd turned absolutely

dark-skinned, Volkian boxer with a towering stature and

“Nathan, this is the boxer I found, Warhound. What do you think of

“Looks pretty good. He seems

of the arena continued, “Next up, let us welcome the mysterious fighter Mr. Hagen

the crowd screamed their lungs out in

made his way from

like a giant, with a massive bone structure overall but extremely thin. It was an odd sight to behold - he was nothing but skin and

ghastly pale. With his drooping eye bags and sickly-looking white lips, one

smiled with malice and made a

took a closer look

“I have no idea where he found this boxer from. How do you feel about this

Nathan furrowed his brows. “He stinks like a corpse. If I'm not wrong, he's probably someone who walked straight out of