Chapter 142 Bizarre Results
"But Mr. James is still too irrational. The fighter of, Mr. Edie, the strong and outrageous, Mr. James's chance of winning is very slim!"
"It's true that the fighter in, Mr. Edie is too strong! Mr. James is afraid to lose."
Everyone sighed unceasingly because everyone had just seen how powerful the Panther was on the stage.
Most bosses feel that Martin James's chances of winning are slim.
"Look. Mr. James's people are already on stage, and the war is about to begin!"
All the bosses present look attentively to the stage, and everyone knows that this is the highlight of today.
Everyone wants to know who is the winner in the end.
On the stage.
Lone Wolf has stepped onto the stage.
"The contestants from both sides are in position, and the game begins now!" The referee immediately announced.
"I will kill you and avenge White Shark." Lone Wolf narrowed his eyes at the panther.
"You. What's your name?" The panther stared at Lone Wolf in surprise.
Because when the Panther sees Lone Wolf at close range. Especially after seeing the eyes of Lone Wolf, he suddenly thought of a person who would make him have nightmares now.
"Lone Wolf!" Lone Wolf spits these two out of his mouth.
When the Panther heard the word "Lone Wolf", he trembled all over. They all turned pale as if they had been greatly frightened.
"You. You are really a Lone Wolf, you. What are you doing here?" The panther stared at Lone Wolf with endless fear in his eyes, as if he had seen the devil.
"Do you know me?" Lone Wolf frowned.
"My name is Panther, and I. I once fought a black fist with you in Europe, have you forgotten?" The Panther's voice trembled a little.
Because the Panther recalled the nightmare fight and how badly he was beaten in that match, he still remembered.
"There are so many people who have fought with me that the weak are not entitled to be remembered by me." Said Lone Wolf in a cold voice.
"You. Aren't you the European underground boxing champion? You. How did you come to America? Why are you here?" The Panther never dreamed that he would encounter his own nightmare Lone Wolf here.
"Cut the crap, let's go, I promise, I'll beat your brains out!" Lone Wolf's eyes sparkled with murder.
After hearing the words, the Panther softened its legs.
Because, he once learned how strong Lone Wolf is, and that time he was seriously injured by Lone Wolf and nearly died, and it took him a full year to recover.
Except for physical injuries. That time also left a great psychological shadow in his heart.
"Don't fight! Don't fight! I'll throw in the towel!"
The frightened Panther hurriedly knelt on the ground.
Once the psychological shadow, the Panther cannot give birth to the slightest fighting heart.
"What's going on?"
"How come the fighter of Mr. Edie got down on his knees and threw in the towel?"
After the Panther knelt down and conceded defeat, everyone was stunned.
There are bosses in the venue, all staring closely at the stage. They were looking forward to it. They thought it might be a very fierce game.
Even the vast majority of bosses think the powerful Panther will win.
As a result, Panther got down on its knees and threw in the towel before the game began.
This is beyond everyone's expectation.
Of course, the ugliest face is Horace Edie.
"Black Panther, why are you TM? Who told you to throw in the towel? Don't throw in the towel! Stand up and hit him! Stand up and hit him!" Horace Edie, with a livid face, yelled at the stage.
Horace Edie never expected that the Panther would kneel down and admit defeat.
However, the Panther on the stage did not stand up because of Horace Edie's words.
In the ring.
Even the referee is a little confused and hasn't started yet. How can he throw in the towel?
But the referee hurriedly confirmed to the Panther.
"Are you sure you want to throw in the towel?"
"I'm sure! I'm sure!"
The Panther nodded again and again, and he dared not fight Lone Wolf at all.
The referee nodded and announced loudly.
"This game. The fighter of Mr. Edie threw in the towel, and the chairman of James won!"
Wow!
As soon as these words came out, the whole audience was plunged into an uproar.
"Oh, my God, this game is over? Mr. Edie just lost?"
"So, Mr. Edie just lost $1 billion, plus an arm?"
Before the game began, no one thought that the game would end in such an unexpected way.
"Bastards!"
Horace Edie scolded angrily, and his whole face turned purple and blue.
Then, Martin James stood up and looked at Horace Edie.
"Horace Edie, you lost, one billion dollars plus your arm, it's mine!"
To be honest, Martin James had no idea. After seeing Lone Wolf, the opponent throws in the towel directly, as if the other side knows Lone Wolf?
"No! It doesn't count! It doesn't count!" Horace Edie yelled angrily.
He lost without even fighting. How could Horace Edie be reconciled?
"No? You're dreaming! Lone Wolf, take off his arm!" Martin James said to Lone Wolf on the stage.
"Copy that!"
After Lone Wolf answered, he jumped off the ring and rushed to Horace Edie.
When Horace Edie saw Lone Wolf coming, his face changed with fear.
"Stop him! Stop him!"
Horace Edie hurriedly yelled at the two bodyguards behind him.
At this time, Lone Wolf has rushed in front of Horace Edie.
"Stop!"
Two bodyguards stopped Lone Wolf.
Lone Wolf picked up the two bodyguards with both hands and threw them out.
Then Lone Wolf walked up to Horace Edie.
"You. Don't do anything!"
Horace Edie sitting in the seat. His face was so scared that he couldn't sit still.
"I'm not messing around. I'm just helping you keep your bet!"
Said Lone Wolf, pulling out a sharp military dagger.
Then, Lone Wolf went straight to the knife.
"Ow!"
Accompanied by a pig-like scream, half of Horace Edie's left arm was removed by Lone Wolf.
Blood was everywhere.
Colin Baker, standing behind Horace Edie, was so bloody that he was so scared that his legs were weak. He just peed on his pants.
At this moment, the whole audience fell into a deathly silence.
"Gollum! Gollum!"
The bosses present could not help but swallow their dry saliva when they saw this behind the scenes.
It's a joke that, Horace Edie has a lot of energy in C City.
They asked themselves, now in C City, 'I am afraid that only Martin James dares to openly cut off Horace Edie's hand.'
The people in the boxing club didn't come out to stop it. After all, Horace Edie did lose.
"My hand! Give me my hand back!"
Horace Edie shouted painfully that, he knew that medical treatment was developed now, so as long as he gave him his hand back, he could quickly take it and pick it up.
But Lone Wolf ignored him, but directly took the broken arm and went to Martin James.
"What about Martin's broken arm?" Asked Lone Wolf.
"You take care of the arm first, if White Shark dies. Use this arm to bury him with him." Martin James squinted.
"Good!" Lone Wolf nodded.
As for Horace Edie, the medical team at the scene has run to Horace Edie to urgently stop the bleeding from his wound.
Martin James walked up to Horace Edie with Lone Wolf.
"Horace Edie. In addition to this arm, you still owe me 1 billion, and in addition to the 500 million I lost to you, you still owe me 500 million. Remember, call my company account within ten days, otherwise, you will bear the consequences!" Martin James said coldly.
"You!"
Horace Edie became angrier. Covering his chest with his right hand, he was so angry that he almost spurted blood.
"Martin James, give me back my arm! Give it back!" Horace Edie roared hysterically. He didn't want to be a one-armed man.
"Give it back to you? In your dreams!"
After Martin James left this sentence, he directly took Lone Wolf and walked out of the court.
Watching Martin James leave the back of Horace Edie, a breath of blood spurted out.
Horace Edie originally thought that today's boxing match was his day of vengeance.
As a result, he did not expect that in the end, he lost not only to Martin James, but also to his left arm.
"It's all that bastard! That bastard!"
Horace Edie looked angrily at the Panther. He knew that it was because the Panther took the initiative to admit defeat that led to his defeat.
By this time, the Panther had come down from the stage and walked up to Horace Edie.
"Asshole, who told you to throw in the towel? I'm going to kill you!" Horace Edie yelled hysterically at the Panther.
"Mr. Edie, you can't kill me, it's me. If you push me, I can kill you now." Said the Panther coldly.
Horace Edie's face changed when he heard the words.