Chapter 141 Martin James Wrath
When Martin James heard Horace Edie's words, his face flashed with unstoppable anger.
On the field.
"The game is over, please stop immediately! Please stop immediately!"
The referee stopped again and again because Martin James had thrown in the towel.
But the Panther did not stop, still hitting the motionless White Shark with his fist, vowing to hit White Shark's brains before he would stop.
"Stop, if you don't stop, I'll shoot according to the rules!"
Until the referee pointed a pistol at the Panther. Panther stopped.
"Hurry up and save the person! Help the person!"
Martin James shouted at the front with a hideous face.
Standing next to Martin James, Lone Wolf clenched his fists.
If the referee had not just pulled out his gun and stopped the Panther, Lone Wolf would have come on stage to save White Shark.
The medical team on standby at the edge of the stage rushed to the ring, carried White Shark off the ring on a stretcher, and then rescued him on the spot.
As for whether White Shark is alive or dead now, Martin James has no idea.
Martin James only knows one thing. He's afraid White Shark is on the brink of death.
On the stage.
"I won! I won!" Horace Edie laughed excitedly because he finally won Martin James!
For Horace Edie, he has fought Martin James so many times. This is the first time he has won, of course he is happy, happy and excited.
And he won in front of so many big bosses that he felt that he had found all the shame he had lost at the auction.
The bosses on the stage also talked about it.
"I didn't expect that the fighters of Horace Edie were so good. Even the chairman of James lost, but Mr. James would lose 500 million!"
"Who is Mr. James? 500 million is not the point, the point is to lose face, his people were almost beaten to death by Horace Edie, this is also hitting Mr. James in the face!"
Everyone was saddened by the result of the game.
Where Martin James is.
"Horace Edie, I already threw in the towel, and you asked your people to do it! What do you mean?" Martin James stared and roared at Horace Edie.
"It's funny of me to say that Martin James, he is just a fighter, and even if he dies, he still cares so much." Horace Edie scoffed.
"A boxer is also a human being. The life of a boxer, too! yes! Life!" Martin James squinted his eyes, his eyes gleaming with cold.
"I'll shoot your man, why? Isn't underground boxing a matter of strength? Disobedience? If you don't believe it, you can beat my fighter! As long as you have that ability!" Horace Edie is arrogant.
After a pause, Horace Edie continued with a smile.
"By the way, Martin James, I want to tell you that the angrier you are, the happier I will be, not to mention how happy I am to make you so angry!"
Hearing the harsh laughter of Horace Edie, Martin James's eyes were dripping with murder, and his anger made Martin James's fists clenched, and his knuckles turned white with a strong squeeze.
"Is Martin James, very angry? That's right! The 500 million we bet, remember to bring it to me!" Horace Edie let out a smug laugh.
Martin James ignored Horace Edie and turned around.
If you lose, you lose, Martin James. You can't afford to lose, but this feud. Martin James will definitely keep it in mind, and it will be returned tenfold and hundredfold in the future.
"Lone Wolf, let's go! Go and see how White Shark is doing!" Martin James took Lone Wolf and went directly to the medical team under the ring.
For Martin James, the top priority is to see how White Shark is doing.
At this time, White Shark laid quietly on the first aid table, covered in blood.
Several paramedics are using rescue equipment.
"Doctor, how is White Shark?" Martin James inquired eagerly.
"Mr. James, the patient suffered a severe brain injury and is now in shock, his heart has stopped beating, and there is little hope for him to be rescued. We can only say that we will do our best." Said a doctor.
"Asshole!"
Martin James kicked hard against the wall next to him, his face flashing with unstoppable anger.
Martin James promised White Shark before the game. When he finishes the game, he will redeem his money, and when he finishes the game, he won't have to punch again. And now, White Shark.
"Mr. James, we have limited rescue equipment here, so now we have to transfer the patient to the hospital immediately. There is an ambulance waiting at the door!" Said the doctor.
"Good! Give me rescue at all costs!" Martin James said with clenched teeth.
"In terms of cost." Asked the doctor.
"Don't worry, it's up to me, Martin James, to bear all the money!" Martin James said.
"Good! We will do whatever it takes!" The doctor nodded again and again.
Then the doctor greeted several nurses. Carried White Shark out, ready to transport him to the ambulance.
"Lone Wolf, let's go, too." Martin James said, preparing to go out.
"Martin, wait a minute!"
Lone Wolf suddenly grabbed Martin James's arm.
"Lone Wolf, you?" Martin James turned and looked at Lone Wolf questioningly.
"I went on to avenge White Shark!" Lone Wolf's eyes flashed.
Even if they follow, they will not be able to participate in the rescue. What a Lone Wolf can do is avenge White Shark!
"But. Oh, you swore an oath, you won't play again!" Martin James said seriously.
"In order to avenge White Shark, to Martin you, to deal with that Horace Edie, even if I break the vows, the worst thing is to be struck by lightning!" Lone Wolf spoke harshly, and his eyes flashed with murderous intention.
After saying that, Lone Wolf strode directly to the stage.
"Martin James, what do you mean? Did you send your bodyguard?" When Horace Edie saw Martin James's bodyguard walking up to the stage, he hurriedly opened his mouth.
"That's right! I'll have another fight with you!" Martin James said with clenched teeth.
Now that Lone Wolf has gone to the stage and, Martin James no longer hesitates, let's fight!
"How are you?" Horace Edie said with a smile.
For Horace Edie, what he thought at first. 'Don't you just want Martin James's bodyguard to play and let the Panther kill Martin James's bodyguard?'
Now that Martin James's bodyguard is going to take the stage, isn't that just what he wants?
"Wow! More fighting! I can't believe they're going to have another fight!"
The bosses present saw Martin James and Horace Edie meet again. The whole audience boiled up again.
For the boss's present, the game between, Martin James and Horace Edie is absolutely wonderful and interesting.
"Martin James. Since we're going to fight again, how can we not raise the stakes? Let's block $1 billion, shall we? I don't think you Martin James dare to gamble?" Horace Edie smiled.
"I just won 500 million," said Horace Edie. "I naturally want to bet more this time."
"One billion? Of course, it's no problem. It's just that money is too boring. How about we bet on something else?" Martin James squinted.
"Oh? What else are you betting on?" Horace Edie looks at Martin James.
"How about a bet on an arm? I lose, I chop off my left hand, you lose, you chop off your left hand!" Martin James squinted at Horace Edie.
"What? Bet on an arm?!"
The bosses present were shocked when they heard Martin James's words.
"You want to bet on an arm? Isn't that a big bet?"
"Yes, Martin James is the biological grandson of Morgan Gracie. How revered he is that he wants to gamble with his own hand. Is he mad at Horace Edie?"
Everyone came to participate in this underground boxing match for entertainment. At most, everyone took out some money to play. There has never been a boss who said he wanted to gamble with his own hands.
That's why people are so shocked that they can't even understand what Martin James is doing.
Horace Edie also changed his face, he did not expect that Martin James would put forward such a bet, to be honest, his heart does not want to bet on this kind of thing.
"What's the matter? Horace Edie, you dare not jam?" Martin James said coldly, narrowing his eyes.
"Bullshit! I won't dare? Bet on it! You are the grandson of Morgan Gracie, and the price of your hand is more expensive than mine. Why should I not gamble! I should take it!" Horace Edie said with clenched teeth.
Although Horace Edie has some reluctance in his heart, the whole audience is staring at him now.
And he thought, the Panther is so powerful, he is sure to win, why should he not dare to gamble?
After the challenge of Horace Edie, the atmosphere of the whole audience was detonated.
"I can't believe you really made a bet on one hand, which is too ruthless!"
"The fight between the two of them was already very wonderful, and now they are betting on their respective arms, and this game is the real highlight of today!"
The bosses present are looking forward to the game.