The Supreme Man: Took Everything in Power novel Chapter 672

"Uh…" Baron gritted his teeth as if he had made a big decision. "Boss Nicholson, if you insist on getting into the ring, I'll arrange a tough brother for you. Just go all out and beat him to death!"

In boxing matches, it was common for both sides to end with bruises. Baron did not want Kingsley to sustain any injuries, nor did he want him to lose the match. So, he devised a plan to arrange a staged fight with a brother, where one person would bear the brunt of the damage.

This way, the audience would be satisfied with the excitement, and Kingsley would remain unharmed. Simultaneously, the casino would make a substantial profit. It was a perfect arrangement!

If anything, they would simply pay the chosen brother double the compensation. As long as the audience placed bets on Kingsley's defeat, they would easily recoup that money.

Upon understanding Baron's plan, Kingsley shook his head and firmly stated, "Firstly, I have no interest in participating in a fake match. I want to engage in genuine boxing and improve my skills. Secondly, I have no desire to cause harm to our brothers."

Baron's face fell, and he looked at Kingsley with a mix of desperation and confusion. "Boss Nicholson, if we don't go with the fake match plan, what should we do then?"

"Don't you have any external boxers here?" Kingsley added, "I've heard that top boxers from other places often come here to challenge, right?"

Baron wore a bitter expression. "Indeed, there are frequent challenges, but…there are none today."

"That's alright. I'm not in a hurry." Kingsley smiled lightly. "I'll just watch from the sidelines today and feel the atmosphere. When a top boxer comes to challenge, I can enter the ring then."

"Alright, alright. We'll do as you say." Baron immediately let go of his worries, his face showing a smile. "Boss Nicholson, there are still several hours before the boxing venue opens. Let's go and have a drink."

"Sure." Kingsley took out his phone. "But I'll have to make a call."

Hearing that, Baron, Wendell, and others tactfully stood aside, not daring to eavesdrop.

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