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Chapter 369 The Trauma

Chapter 369 The Trauma

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The preliminary rounds were still in progress, and Melody led Spencer back to the VIP room, pulling out the medical kit she had prepared to treat his wounds.

As she exited, she caught sight of the crowd's dark and menacing stares directed at her, a mix of intrigue and caution.

Melody turned around and locked eyes with the defeated Gabriel.Belongs © to NôvelDrama.Org.

Gabriel, bruised and battered, was being assisted to his feet. He recognized that Melody was the strategist behind Spencer, and his expression was filled with curiosity.

However, he had already been defeated and couldn't cause any more trouble. Melody didn't even take the time to acknowledge him.

At that moment, Melody was seated on the couch in the VIP room.

Spencer was on the floor, gazing up at her with a sorrowful look while she applied medicine to his face. He was simply too tall, so he chose to sit on the floor to make it easier for her. "Spence, even though your wounds today are only minor, they are worse than those of the others down there,"

"I've looked over the preliminary round schedule, and your lineup is completely unfair. It seems like someone from the association has targeted you.

"But don't worry, as long as I am with you, I won't allow you to lose."

Spencer nodded in agreement.

He had always had faith in Melody, without exception.

The following day.

The boxers who won in the preliminary rounds had already taken out a stronger group.

In this intermediate-level boxing rounds, there were 30 winners from the preliminary rounds.

Tonight's event will choose 10 individuals to advance to the final round.

On this night, the tournament is no longer just a simple domestic one-on-one match. The thrill of the international tournament lies in the rivalry between nations. Melody looked over the current lineup.

Cleussau: 8 people

Avenstras: 5 people

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Gregoria: 10 people.

Thaerand: 2 people

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Some countries also had weaker boxing skills, sending one representative each to the intermediate-level

rounds.

Every year, Gregoria was the most highly anticipated loxing country.

This year, they lived up to expectations by having the highest number of qualifiers and dominating the discussions among the audience. "Gregoria is incredible. The yea

champion always hails from there. This time, other countries might have to accept second place once more...

"However, since this year's event is taking place in Sommerville, Cleussau, if the title of international underground boxing champion goes to another country, it would damage our nation's reputation. "Let's stay hopeful. Even if Cleussau isn't the strongest, we've seen some surprising competitors this year. Mr. Gary's skills are quite remarkable. Perhaps he can win glory for our nation." Since the venue. "Elysium Space." was located in Sommerville, the capital city, the audience mainly -consisted of Cleussauans.

However, if the final champion didn't come from Cleussau, it would be quite embarrassing.

Even though this was an underground tournament, its impact was substantial.

Countries turn a blind eye and tacitly acknowledge this tournament. In any tournament, there are winners and losers!

No matter what the audience believed, the intermediate-level rounds had already commenced.

Spencer stood by the panoramic glass window in the VIP room, clutching a number plate in his hand, his face looking very pale.

Upon seeing the name of his opponent on the number note, he realized that someone among organizers was intentionally targeting him.

Or perhaps that person wanted him eliminated!

Spencer was tall and slender, with gruesome and bloody bruises marring his face.

Melody applied ointment to his injuries.

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While the pain had subsided, the wounds still appeared alarming, causing Melody to feel heartbroken at just the sight of them.

When Melody walked into the room, she noticed Spencer's distracted expression as he clutched the number plate in his hand, his face twisted in anger.

"Spence, is that the infamous Collin who hammered nails into your knees before?"

Melody approached confidently, dressed more professionally than her typical sweet or trendy attire.

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Instead of a skirt, she wore comfortable black pants, a sports bra, and a light gray athletic jacket

Her long hair was pulled back into a high ponytail.

The girls' sports bra showcased her slim waist, highlighting Melody's attractive and toned physique.

It was a striking kind of beauty.

A woman's beauty is never fixed, and despite her slender figure, Melody had quite pronounced curves. She was just as formidable as any male boxer.

Very few were aware of this fact

Melody was also a boxer.

In this international tournament, the ring featured not just male boxers but also female boxers.

However, among the 30 intermediate-level boxers, only two were women.

"Mel, what do you plan to do?

Spencer was still somewhat frightened as he struggled to move past the fear from that night four years carlier.

The psychological trauma stemmed not only from Collin pinning him down and cruelly driving rusty iron nails into his knee but also from the night he suffered so much pain that he nearly crawled to the Shields gates.

A deceitful servant had tricked him into believing that Melody looked down on him.

Every time he recalled that night, the ache in his body and heart resurfaced, intensifying the pain in his knee as if it could reach his very marro