Chapter 140
The underground boxing field was a business that could not be exposed to public. However, Ye Fei was able to do
it so smoothly, which means that he still had
sability in Cloud City. Moreover, for him to dare to cout and destroy Manfred's limelight at this moment,
it was obvious that he wanted to compete with Manfred.
Back then, Manfred was the only one dominating in Cloud City. Ye Fei was also worried that once Manfred grew
stronger, Cloud City would once again bechis own world.
Over the years, Ye Fei was not used to bowing his head to others. If someone wanted to step on Ye Fei's head, he
had to show sreal skills.
There was a hatchet man in the boxing field, and each of them was a very powerful and ruthless character. Y e
Fei's number of people in Cloud City was less than others’, but when it cto a one-on-one fight, there was
definitely no one who could be Ye Fei's opponent.
There were not many guests in the underground boxing venue on weekdays. There were less than 200 people
sitting around the surrounding stands. Usually, Ye Fei was in the office at this time. Only when the double-
maroon boxing venue was lively would he personally cto the VIP seats on the scene.
"Brother Fei, almost half of Manfred's good-for-
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nothings have been sent to the hospital. Looks like he should be able to stop for a while," Ye Fei's men said.
Ye Fei had a goatee. He touched his beard out of habit and said disdainfully, "He was willing to leave the
mountains only when Blake Coleman killed his wife. However, Cloud City is different from before. Someone like
him doesn't wait for death honestly and insists on coming out to wave his flag. Isn't he courting death?"
"Now all the experts in Cloud City are under Brother Fei's command. When do you plan to reorganize Cloud
City?" asked the subordinate.
Speaking of this, Ye Fei's expression becserious. It wasn't that he hadn't thought about it, but a tall tree
catches the wind. After all, he was covered in black. It wouldn't be a good thing if his influence was too big and
stared at by the higher-ups.
"This matter cannot be rushed. The relationship between the higher ups has not been completely established. |
have to restrain myself. If | am too anxious to achieve instant success, then that is digging my own grave." Ye Fei
said.
At this time, one of his men ran into the office in a hurry and said, "Brother Fei, Manfred is here again."
Ye Fei smiled coldly and said, "How dare this reckless fool ctofor trouble? Does he want all his men to
go to the hospital?"
"But he doesn't look like he's making trouble. He's watching the match in the stands."
"To watch a match?" Ye Fei was stunned for a moment before he laughed heartily and said, "This idiot couldn't
have chere to steal my skills, could he? | didn't think that the dignified Manfred would actually do such a
thing. Let him watch. Those useless underlings of his are the sas him. Even if he takes a few more glances,
what can he do? Could he have mastered it?"
In the tournament field, Manfred and Johann both arrived. However, they did not see Samuel's figure.
"That fellow can't be playing with me, right? Why hasn't he appeared yet?" Manfred took a look over once at the
entire spectator, but didn't find Samuel.
Johann knew what kind of person Samuel was. Since he said he would come, he would definitely not go back on
his words. He said, "Let's wait a little longer. Brother Samuel definitely comes."
After the two games, the referee raised his hands and said to the audience, "Tonight's special segment is
coming. Whoever wants to go on stage to experience the feeling of fighting with the boxers can go on stage.
Don't worry, the boxers will guarantee your safety."
This was a special show in the boxing ring, which allowed the audience to interact with the boxing ring and
experience the feeling of boxing. If the audience could win, the boxing ring would reward the audience with
certain rewards. Of course, this kind of situation would hardly happen.
The audience was the audience, how could it be possible to win against professional boxers?
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At this time, a figure suddenly jumped down from the stand. It was a two-meter high stands. Both his feet landed
on the ground, and his knees didn't bend in the slightest.
"It seems that the masked audience is very bold.
Please con the stage." The staff member said with a smile, but there was a little disdain in his eyes. He was
so mysterious that he would be beaten by the boxers to beg for mercy later.
The man jumped onto the ring and jumped more than two meters high, which surprised the staff a little.
Such an amazing springing ability was not something that ordinary people could possess.
He walked to the boxer and said, "Be careful. Don't lose face. This guy is likely to be here to make trouble. Don't
be merciful."
The boxer smiled contemptuously and said, "Don't worry. | can send this kind of small arms and legs to the king
of hell with one punch."
"This person's back view is a little familiar." In the stands, Manfred frowned and said.
Johann also had the sfeeling. He suddenly narrowed his eyes and said, "Is this Brother Samuel?"
Reminded by Johann, Manfred confirmed Samuel's identity and said with a bitter smile, "Is this guy crazy? Won't
he be courting death if he goes up?" The bell rang, and the competition began.