Winner Takes All

Lone Wolf tightened his pupils, which made his centipede-shaped scar on the edge of his eye twitched.

He's a newbie?

In a short time, Jack had changed like he was a different person to Lone Wolf.

It really shocked Lone Wolf.

I'm the darkness, Brent opened his eyes widely.

He was terrified, "S-so quick!"

Brent said that he brought Jack to the underground boxing world to let him experience the actual combat.

But actually, it was to improve Jack's mentality.

Battle experience was actually the perfect combination of combat skills and strong psychological qualities brought for the actual fight.Property of Nô)(velDr(a)ma.Org.

Jack had always been working out and he had naturally superior physique, so with Brent's multiple days of harsh training, Jack became physically qualified.

The only thing lacking was his mental.

When the mental was not tyrannical enough, even if they were stronger... Just like when Jack first faced Lone Wolf, they would be dumbstruck and just get beaten by their opponent. The change in Jack's disposition startled Brent.

Brent really didn't expect that Jack could be in his condition so quickly after the brief fight!

"Old master's vision has always been so accurate." Brent muttered to himself.

The audience was still shouting in the dark.

The scene in the iron cage happened for a few short seconds only.

Even the audience couldn't realize Jack's transformation because of the distance.

"Phew..."

Lone Wolf breathed out and his eyes flickered, "It's getting fun."

Before he finished speaking, Lone Wolf suddenly exploded.

His body looked like wolf's and his speed was as fast as lightning.

Jack's transformation made him feel upset.

He just wanted to stop having fun and finish the battle as fast as he could.

Under the strong light.

Jack stood tall, he stared through the mask at the Lone Wolf who was rushing to him.

Calm down.

Must calm down.

He kept adjusting his breath.

Whoosh!

That's the sound of breaking through the wind.

Lone Wolf's punch came towards Jack's face.

Right at that time.

Jack twisted his eyebrows. He swiftly lowered his waist and moved his head away.

Whoosh!

The wind went past the side of his ears.

"You dodged it?”

Lone Wolf's expression changed drastically.

But with his strong battle experience, he quickly calmed down.

He used the momentum to make his right hand stay level with Jack's head in just a short moment.

He then flexed his elbows sharply and slammed Jack's temple with it.

That's a killing move!

Once Jack was hit, he would either die or be disabled.

Bam!

In a flash, Jack raised his right hand and blocked Lone Wolf's elbow attack.

The powerful impact force, even if Jack's arm would hit his own head, it had greatly reduced the lethality of the elbow attack.

"You dodged it again?"

There was a huge wave in Lone Wolf's heart.

He had never met a newbie that could adapt so quickly after entering the iron cage!

Right when he was dazed.

Suddenly, he heard an icy cold voice.

"One move is enough."

Jack suddenly bent forward, like a tiger that was accumulating its energy.

He clenched his left hand and used the power of his waist to turn around.

Bam!

A punch landed on Lone Wolf's right armpit.

"Argh!" Lone Wolf screamed.

He fell harshly onto the ground by a single punch.

The strong pain and the numbness of his armpit made him look so pale that he couldn't even stand up.

The cheering crowd suddenly went silent.

All the audience in the darkness opened their eyes widely while watching the unbelievable scene that was happening in the iron cage. What in the world was happening?

In the darkness, only Brent smiled helplessly after his shock, "Young Master still showed some mercy?"

Combat skills were killing skills.

That's the principle he concluded between life and death.

Actually, people didn't really care about the life and death in the iron cage.

According to Brent's battle experience, Jack had no less than ten ways to punch that could make Lone Wolf die or disabled.

But Jack was only striking Lone Wolf's armpit.

That way, he could make the opponent lose their combat ability for a moment, but it wouldn't hurt them.

In the iron cage.

Jack slowly walked to Lone Wolf.

Lone Wolf already stood up, the pain made his face pale. His right hand remained hanging, it couldn't be lifted for a while.

There's no more suspense in such battle.

When an arm had lost it's 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 been fighting like a beast in that iron cage all year round, so understood the rules well.

There was no such thing as stopping at that point.

In such situation, if the opponent was someone else... The opponent would relentlessly gave a bloody show for all the audience there.

Jack looked indifferent in his silence.

Lone Wolf couldn't understand it. The masked man before him felt too different.

Whether it was his quick adapting ability, or stopping at that point.

That caused him to ramble, "You can keep beating me... You can make one of my arms disabled, or beat me up in my blood pool, or even beat me to death! With this boxing world's power, they... They have a way to settle it, why did you stop?"

"I just want to accumulate some battle experience, why should I be so ruthless?" Jack smiled while saying, "My first fight was great, thank you."

Thank you?

First fight?

Lone Wolf was utterly dumbfounded.

Through the mask, he seemed to see Jack's eyes smiling.

After quite some time.

Lone Wolf lowered his head, "Thank you."

He knew clearly, if Jack didn't show some mercy, he would really be destroyed with a single punch like what Jack had said, "One move is enough".

"I'm leaving."

Jack waved his hands, turned around and gave a signal to the referee to open the iron cage.

He already got his first battle experience. He also knew clearly which battle style he should be using.

Next, he would just need to regularly accumulate such battle experience.

But at that time, all the audience was dead silent, so it was obvious that Jack shouldn't stay there.

After all, at least 90% of the audience lost their money.

He left that place as fast as he can so that the audience would have some time to calm down too.

"What's your name?"

Jack heard Lone Wolf's voice coming from behind him.

Jack didn't stop. He just raised his right hand and waved.

Lone Wolf stood still with a strange expression in his face, and then smiled in the end.

On the way home from the boxing world.

"Brent, how was my fight?" Jack asked for Brent's opinion.

Brent's eyes glowed and said, "I-it was okay."

Jack nodded, he rubbed his own chin with his right hand, "Yeah, I think that my reaction was too slow too. At the beginning, he kept hitting me for a few times because I'm not in my condition yet. If he wasn't careless, I wouldn't even have the chance to strike back."

Brent instinctively looked at the night view beyond the car window. He suddenly was not sure of how to respond.

Young Master... Being too serious would not be good.☐☐☐☐☐