Chapter 210

Ready to throw a punch?

She didn’t need skill to channel the rage and pent–up agony that now erupted within her.

Malvina had been stifled for twenty years, a fire that couldn’t simply be quenched.

Arthur’s blatant scheming, her father’s favoritism, the shameless Yates and his mother, Walden’s leering

gaze…

Noella felt Malvina’s fists, wild and untrained, but ablaze with fury and hate! This was the kind of raw power the underground fight clubs craved.

“Good, now control your arm’s point of impact, put some oomph into your calves.”

“Aim a bit to the left, come on, target my face.”

“Malvina, when faced with the bastard that killed your mom, is that all the strength you’ve got? Don’t you want revenge with your own hands? You’re too weak for the Shadow Dragon Society.”

“All of your mother’s hard work, just handed over to someone else.”

Malvina clenched her teeth, tasting the metallic tang of blood, unaware of when she’d bitten her lip. Her eyes bloodshot, yet her fists now packed a punch under Noella’s guidance!

One solid hit, caught firmly in Noella’s grasp.

Breathing heavily, drenched in sweat, Malvina’s arms spasmed uncontrollably, yet it felt unexpectedly exhilarating.

Noella said lightly, “Would a tie be acceptable? If I were to admit defeat, you might end up in trouble.”

If the Demon King, undefeated in the ring, were to lose, it would be evident that she had intentionally let her opponent win. Then, those people probably wouldn’t harm the fight club or Noella, but they could cause trouble for Malvina.

“Will a draw cause you any trouble?” Malvina panted.

“It’s fine.”

At least she didn’t throw the entire match in that case.

Nodding, Malvina stumbled off, caught by Nolan below and carried back to the locker room.

several fighters in a

hit the floor.

champion is…

but atop the ring,

her, arms, gazed at Noella descending

you’re so cool! You’re

even

head earnestly. “Not a chance. How

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am, but I

appearing unfazed, a

me to fight? I want

I’m a tough coach. You might not

“I’ll manage!”

be like

her attention drifting back to the cage.

exclaimed. “Is the Schnabel family going

decent sum depending on

had quadrupled the club’s earnings.

him a level one fighter.

he resorted to fighting? But why choose this fight club out of many in Imperial City?

up, mask off, watching Ulrich trade blows with

family have a

her brother step into the ring just

sharp and

a doctor’s instinct, knowing the body’s weak spots,

was stunned. “Boss, your brother’s style is

go, knock him

out Ulrich without hitting his weak spots was

some bruises. I’ll try to spare his hands!”

collapsed

“Thank goodness, I thought Dr.

“Don’t tell Ulrich I was

“Sure!”

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