Rebirth Business Woman: Major General, You Have Lost Again

The reason why the underground market is liked by more people is because of its absolute freedom without rules.

Just like in the black boxing market, anyone can sign up as long as they are interesting enough.

So when God of War won five games in a row to defend the rookie king's throne, the organizers in the audience suddenly asked if they could add another game.

"Who is it?" The man's thick eyelashes were still covered with crystal sweat, and when he frowned, his deep outline became more three-dimensional and charming, causing all the female fans in the audience to shout "encore".

He stroked his hair impatiently and was about to refuse when he heard the organizer say, "I don't know where he came from, he's very young and inexperienced, I guess you can clean it up with one hand."

"Newcomer?" The man suddenly remembered the sight he felt in the match just now, and raised his eyebrows, "Okay, let's do it again."

Black boxing extra games happen from time to time, but today is the defending king's game, and many spectators are obviously still interested. Amidst the cheers of whistles and screams, the figures in the backstage channel finally walked out of the long-awaited .

He is 1.7 meters tall, with mixed hair and a large face. He has a good physique and walks with a hunchback.

If it weren't for the spotlights hitting him right on his body, no one would be willing to take a second look at him even if he was walking on the street.

"What?! He is the rookie king's first match, is your organizer bullying people?"

"Let him go down, this is not where he should be!"

...

The unexpected 'surprise' was so shocking that the scene got out of control for a while, and the female fans in the audience even rushed to Zhang Quan's side and fought him frantically.

But Zhang Quan, who was yelling at his mother at home, had no power to fight back except to hide his head.

Even the man in the black jacket on the stage couldn't help frowning, seeing his opponent stumbled onto the stage in a panic, his expression could no longer be described as ugly.

The spectators were right, the first battle of the defending king against this kind of thing was an insult.

"Zhan, God of War, hello, I'm your fan." Xu Shi sensed that the other party was in a bad mood, so Zhang Quan cheekily approached him, hoping that the other party would be able to raise his hand later and get the one million smoothly.

"..." The young man leaned on the rubber band without saying a word, but just stared at him with an astonishing aura.

Zhang Quan felt that his legs were trembling before the beating started, but the temptation of one million was too great, and he was reluctant to give up.

"The game has started, please play freely."

No matter how loud the abuse in the stands was, the timer still rose on time at the top of the screen.

While enduring the papers and shoes thrown from the audience, Zhang Quan nervously counted the seconds in his mind: thirty, thirty one...it's almost here, the time is almost here, hold on for a while.

"Would you like to fight or not? It's a waste of my time to see you put on a show."

When the crowd's anger was at its peak, the time was stuck at exactly one minute. Zhang Quan was overjoyed, raised his hand and opened his mouth and said, "Referee, I... ah..."

Before the word admit defeat could be uttered, the young man who had been sitting quietly across from him suddenly moved, and his fist with the sound of the wind slammed into his mouth accurately.

Zhang Quan let out a scream from his throat, five or six of his unclosed teeth were instantly broken, and blood spattered all over the floor.

"Well, don't...hit, I...I admit it..." The sharp pain on his mouth made him burst into tears instantly, his lips and teeth were blurred, he wanted to raise his hand again, but the moment he raised his arm, he was pinched, Turning in the opposite direction, there was a cracking sound, and the bones were cracked.

Ribs, armpits, thighs...everywhere that touched the fist was in agony. Zhang Quan wanted to pass out, but was tortured to wake up again and again in the excruciating pain.

"Okay, good fight!"

"Kill this ignorant person, God of War is the best!"

...

In a daze, he heard the familiar voice of cheering and cheering. His former self had also shouted for the contestants so frantically and eagerly. In order to win money, he wished that the opponent would die suddenly on the stage the next second.

But now that he has become the main character on the stage, when he looks at the face of that person off the stage, he feels as scary as a man-eating devil.

'I am human, I will die, how can you be so cruel...'

The moment he realized that he was likely to die on the ring, Zhang Quan finally became frightened. He struggled to climb out of the ring, ignoring the laughter of the gamblers, and only wanted to save his own life.

When Kankan touched the edge of the stage, his ankle was suddenly grabbed. The great panic made him stretch out his hand and grab it forward, and he really caught a hand in the void.

"He surrendered." The familiar melodious voice was clear and calm, and the owner of that hand clasped his shoulder with a little more strength, wrestling with the people on the stage.

"Let him speak for himself." The man in the black jacket on the stage raised his eyes and glanced over, and saw a slender and tall girl with dark eyebrows and eyes, and there was no sympathy for her.

However, at the next moment, the girl took advantage of his unpreparedness and dragged him down, handed it over to the organizer and said calmly, "I'll finish this fight for him, so it's not a bad rule."

"Ah?" The organizer opened his mouth, subconsciously answered the question first, "Well...it's not a bad rule..."

But, why are you a little girl here to join in the fun?

It's a pity that before the other party could react, the girl had already turned around and stepped onto the stage.

The man in the black jacket raised his eyebrows, "It's okay if you want to replace him, but you are not allowed to play the trick of admitting defeat at the beginning like him."

Just now he saw Zhang Quan's cowardly plan, that's why he beat him speechless with one fist before cleaning him up.

"Of course, I never joke on the field." Qin Qing, who was dressed in white sportswear, nodded lightly. The white baseball cap on top of her head covered most of her face, only revealing a little delicate white chin.

She slowly rolled up her sleeves, her wrists are white, her slender bones have a feminine sense of fragility, her ponytail is tied behind her head, she looks like a girl next door who occasionally runs into a morning jog in the morning, if you are interested, you will look at it a little more Eye-catching, but appearing on the blood-stained ring at this moment is particularly abrupt and incongruous.

"What the hell are you doing? A plague chicken got another student girl. Don't you want to do business?"

"That's right, this is not a nursery school. We came here to watch boxing, not to pretend to be a family."

...

The dissatisfaction of the crowd did not subside because of Zhang Quan's resignation. When they saw that the victory was still undecided, and another young girl was killed for no reason, the accumulated anger had reached its peak.

Someone even tried to smash the glass bottle on it. Amidst the noise, the young man raised his hand, held it in the air, and closed it, the voice in the venue was immediately suppressed a lot.

"You are better than that kid, I recognize you as an opponent."