
All the spectators in the darkness opened their eyes wide while watching the incredible scene that was happening inside the iron cage.
What the hell is going on?
In the darkness, only Brent smiled helplessly after his shock, "Young Master is still showing mercy?"
Combat skills are killing skills.
That was the principle he concluded between life and death.
Actually, people don't really care about living and dying in an iron cage.
According to Brent's fighting experience, Jack had no less than ten punch ways that could make the Lone Wolf dead or disabled.
But Jack just hit Lone Wolf's armpit.
That way, he could make the opponent lose his fighting ability for a moment, but that would not hurt them.
In an iron cage.
Jack slowly walked over to Lone Wolf.
Lone Wolf was already standing, the pain making his face pale.
His right hand remained hanging, unable to be lifted for a while.
There was no more tension in such a battle.
When an arm lost its combat power in a death match, there would only be defeat.
"You lost."
Jack calmly looked at Lone Wolf.
"You're stopping now?"
Lone Wolf was confused, he was ready for Jack to kill him.
He had fought like a wild beast in that iron cage all year, so he understood the rules well.
There was no such thing as stopping at that moment.
In such a situation, if the opponent is someone else... The opponent would endlessly give a bloody show to all the spectators there.
Jack looked indifferent in his silence.
Lone Wolf could not understand it. The masked man before him felt too different.
Either it was due to his ability to adapt quickly, or it stopped at that point.
It caused him to babble, "You can keep beating me ..."
You can make one of my arms deformed, or hit me in my pool of blood, or even beat me to death! With the strength of this fist world, they... They have a way to solve it, why did you stop?"
"I just want to gather some battle experience, why should I be so ruthless?" Jack smiled as he said, "My first fight was great, thank you."
Thank me?
First fight?
Lone Wolf was completely dumbfounded.
Through the mask, he could see Jack's eyes smiling.
After some time
Lone Wolf looked down, "Thank you."
He knew clearly, if Jack did not show any mercy, he would actually be crushed with a single punch as Jack had said, "One move is enough"
"I'm going."
Jack waved his hand, turned around and gestured for the referee to open the iron cage.
He had already gained his first battle experience. He also knew clearly what fighting style he should use.
Furthermore, he only needed to gather such battle experience on a regular basis.
But just then, all the spectators fell silent, so it was clear Jack should not stay there.
After all, at least 90% of viewers lose their money.
He left the place as quickly as possible so that the audience also had time to calm down.
"What's your name?"
Jack heard Lone Wolf's voice coming from behind him.
Jack did not stop. He just raised his right hand and waved.
Lone Wolf stood still with a strange expression on his face and then smiled at the end.
"Brent, how's my fight going?" Jack asked Brent for his opinion.
Brent's eyes shone and said, "That's very nice."
Jack nodded, he rubbed his own chin with his right hand, "Yes, I think my reaction was too slow as well. At first, he kept hitting me a few times because I wasn't in my condition yet. If he's not careless, I don't even have a chance to strike back."
Brent instinctively saw the night view outside the car window. He was suddenly unsure how to respond.
Young Master... Being too serious is not good.
After returning home, Jack did not rest.
He took Brent to a nearby park and continued his hard training.
His first fight made him learn many things, also made him realize his shortcomings.
Jack was not someone who would be satisfied with his current circumstances. He will always be looking for repairs
Ever since he was a child, he was given the bad name "bad boy" but still he improved himself step by step until where he was that day.
He knew he needed to give more to get more.
He wants to beat George, so he has to work a thousand times more than George.
Even to the point where he would risk his life.
Only hardworking people will be amazing. Excellence will never side with anyone, including geniuses.
At the same time.
DT Hotel, in the president suite.
George looked at Josh in silence.
Inside the room, the air was frozen.
Josh was too careful. He just stood there without the guts to make any sound.
Amber quietly changed the announcement on EnRich
The company's official website, which has opened up lucrative opportunities for Jack in the city.
He can't change it. Therefore, he had to return the item to George at that place.
"has!"
George grinned. He stared at the bank card on the table, "Mr Ellis, you took his money and did nothing. Now that you return the money, are you kidding me?"
Josh's expression changed. He hurriedly explained, "Jack, me, I'm not kidding... I'm actually being controlled as well. My boss' daughter came to handle the company, so I became vice president. He's the one who changed the announcement ."
He did not dare to hide anything.
George's existence was like a mystery to him.
He had no idea how powerful George was, but he did not dare to provoke him at all.
"Your boss's daughter?"
George's eyes darkened, "I didn't expect it."
She forgiven?
Josh sighed in heart.
Right after, he glanced at the chair beside him.
He had been in that room for almost half an hour. He has been standing there ever since.
"Sit down" said George.
After Josh sat down, George asked again, "What kind of person is your boss? As soon as his daughter comes, he just makes you a former boss lose control?"
"I, in fact, hardly ever see my boss. He did a big industry... This EnRich building materials company is there for his keepsake. He rarely visited the company."
Josh laughed awkwardly, "This time, Amber and Jack were friends at university. He probably did it because they were friends."
George's eyebrows shot up, "You got a picture of Amber?"
Josh was dumbfounded and he hesitated for a while.
With a sudden stern look, "Yes."
He answered while pulling out his phone and looking for a photo of Amber.
He took the photo secretly while he was in the company.
For Amber, she thought of something else.
He then understood that George might have thought of something else as well.