Neil Bennett personally opened the guardrail to let Simon enter the ring. He ignored the buzzing chatter around him. Seeing that his boss's body shape was definitely beyond that of most ordinary people, he still worried: "BOSS, how about we It’s quite dangerous to go back and practice for a while before coming back up.”
Simon moved his wrist, stretched it over and said to Neil: "It's a bit loose, help me put it on again."
Neil Bennett helplessly tightened Simon's gloves through the guardrail, looked up and down, and then turned to give some instructions to the manager of the fighting ring next to him. The manager quickly asked someone to bring him a set of joint protective gear and said hello. A bikini-clad sign girl came on stage to help Simon put it on.
Simon sat down on the stool that Neil had stuffed in, and said to the brown-haired girl who approached eagerly: "Forget about wrist and knee pads, just ankle pads."
The brown-haired girl nodded obediently, squatted down in front of Simon, watched him cross his legs, reached over and pulled the man's foot toward her, placed it directly on a fair thigh, and said while putting on the protective gear: "Mr. Westeros, my name is Danica."
Simon did not refuse the small tofu presented to him and said with a smile: "Hello, my name is Simon."
Danika smiled, revealing two beautiful dimples.
After putting on the ankle brace, Simon stood up, jumped twice, and raised his hand to the fighting ring manager next to him.
"And this." Neil Bennett, who was still guarding the other side of the guardrail, raised the mouth guard in his hand towards Simon. Noticing the hesitation in Simon's expression, he took the initiative to explain: "New one."
Simon then opened his mouth and put it on.
In the fighting arena, the commotion among the audience became more and more obvious.
Simon put on his mouth guard, glanced at Patrick Johnston and James Pike in the audience one last time, and began to move his body to warm up.
On the other side, a boxer with a crew cut and a similar build to Simon also stepped onto the ring and took the initiative to smile at Simon.
There was obvious concern in his expression.
Simon Westeros.
How to fight this
All the people in the arena are professional boxers, and they make a living from this profession.
Who is Simon Westeros
The youngest super-rich man, the richest man in North America with a net worth of US$6 billion, a Hollywood director, a genius in the financial investment industry, the son-in-law of the Johnston family...
A bunch of halos.
Just don’t have the attributes of a boxer, right
Against such a person, there is no benefit in winning, and there is even less benefit in losing.
More seriously.
If this is damaged, the consequences will be even worse.
At this time, the host began to announce the curtain, and said with trembling in his voice: "The next ones are Jason Greer and... Simon Westeros!"
With the sound of the announcement, there was an uproar in the stadium, and the crowd obviously surged towards the ring.
Originally, many people were speculating, thinking that they were just similar in appearance.
Now.
It’s really Simon Westeros!
Under the ring, James Parker felt the restless emotions of the audience around him and said to Patrick beside him: "Otherwise, it's better to stop. Simon and your sister are getting married soon, don't get hurt."
With an expression on his face that he was worried that the world would not be in chaos, Patrick easily pointed at Neil Bennett and another bodyguard who were guarding under the ring, and said: "Someone is watching, and I also made it clear on the stage that there will be no problem. .”
James Parker regretted it more and more.
He really shouldn't have encouraged Simon to come on stage with Patrick just now. If something happened, he felt that his old man would definitely break his legs.
I wanted to explain something to the boxers and referees on the stage, but I couldn't find the opportunity at this time.
In the boxing ring.
The middle-aged referee routinely checked the protective gear worn by Simon and Jason, and finally asked in a low voice: "Mr. Westeros, are you sure you want to come?"
In this scene, except for Patrick and the audience who were not too concerned about the excitement, no one else actually wanted Simon to come on stage.
You can't joke like that!
Simon nodded again and said to Jason Greer, who seemed to be thinking about how to deal with it: "Let it go, I can still afford to lose. If you beat me, I'll give you $100,000."
Jason Greer suddenly became energetic when he heard Simon say this.
The referee next to him winked at Jason while Simon wasn't paying attention.
Take it easy, money is important, life is even more important.
Jason Greer noticed the look in the middle-aged referee's eyes and immediately understood. He calmed down a little and began to think about how to defeat the billionaire without letting him lose too ugly.
The hot bikini girl holding a sign walked around the venue, the gong sounded, and the competition officially began.
Simon raised his hands to protect himself, bowed slightly, and made a skillful defensive stance.
Having inherited the memories of so many people, Simon also has many fighting skills in his mind, and he has never relaxed and exercised in recent years. Moreover, Simon has always known that he possesses a kind of natural strength that is much higher than that of ordinary people. Although he has not conducted an extreme test, he can bench press 200 kilograms in the gym easily.
Therefore, facing this kind of free fighting without many rules, he is still very confident that he will not be too embarrassed.
As the defense opened up, for the entire three minutes of the first game, Simon kept wandering and dodging, almost making no moves.
Jason Greer probably understood that Simon was looking for a feeling, and he knew from Simon's relatively professional fighting posture that the billionaire was not ignorant about fighting, so he was no longer so timid and patient. He accompanies Simon in his dealings.
In the second game, Simon finally started to try to take action, and Jason Krell also started to fight back with the $100,000 promised by Simon.
But the confrontation is still not fierce.
A layman watching the fun.
When the third game started, Simon still dodged more than attacked, and when Jason Greer seemed to be "playing" with the big man, boos were already heard in the stadium.
Everyone is not here to watch fake punches.
As a player in the game, Jason Greer was increasingly surprised, because he had unknowingly exerted more than 70% of his strength, but his opponent was still able to handle it with ease.
and.
Although he was not hit many times, when Simon Westeros hit him, it was really painful.
The standard five-inning game soon came to the fourth inning.
Three rounds have been given, and this time just at the beginning, Jason Greer launched a fierce attack on Simon without reservation. Simon was still on the defensive, but also began to increase his counterattacks.
After such a fierce confrontation, the boos in the audience finally subsided, and everyone was waiting intently for one of the parties to be defeated.
On the ring, after seemingly having difficulty blocking a combination of Jason Greer's attacks, Simon took advantage of his opponent's center of gravity to tilt and suddenly charged up and threw an uppercut.
boom-
This is not a movie.
Certainly not the sound of punches.
It was the sound of a strong man who was 1.8 meters tall and weighed 90 kilograms falling to the ground like a torn sack.
On and off the stage, people who were originally worried that Simon would end up like this were stunned for a few seconds. Seeing Jason Greer lying on the ground motionless, the two doctors guarding the audience finally He quickly rushed to the stage.
After a hurried examination, one of the doctors said to Simon: "Mr. Westeros, he fainted."
"Just fainted?"
"Maybe there's still some concussion, but it shouldn't be a big problem."
The manager asked the staff to carry Jason Greer off. Then the referee remembered and stepped forward to hold Simon's right hand up. The host's high-pitched voice came out from the radio at the right time: "The winner is Simon Weiss." Tello.”
The audience burst into applause.
Simon did not step down. He walked to the edge of the stage and said to the manager of the fighting arena: "Substitute the next one and tell them that if you beat me, you will be rewarded with 100,000 US dollars. If you lose, you will get nothing."
Seeing that Simon was going to continue, the audience, which had not felt much just now, gave even warmer applause.
Then.
second round.
Game three.
Game 4.
…
When Simon knocked his tenth Asian opponent from Thailand to the ground with a fierce elbow, as people continued to pour into the already full fighting arena, enthusiastic shouts rang out uniformly. .
"Westeros, Westeros, Westeros..."
Ten consecutive games, ten consecutive KOs, many fighting fans in the venue looked at Simon with eyes that went beyond admiration.
Watching a super rich man defeat ten opponents in a row, most people feel that even if they are just spectators, this is enough to brag about for many years.
Naturally, Simon himself could not be intact. Neil Bennett, who had been standing by the ring to guard against accidents, looked at his boss's obviously swollen cheeks and other injuries on his body. When the referee announced the result, he opened the guardrail and entered the ring. Said: "BOSS, we can't continue."
Simon also felt a little exhausted. He looked up at the electronic clock hanging in the venue and saw that it was already past midnight, so he nodded.
However, Simon did not leave the stage directly. Instead, he walked to the edge of the stage, signaled to the stunned Patrick, and said to James Pike next to him: "Go, change his clothes, and let's have a game."
He knew that his brother-in-law had no good intentions when he brought him here tonight.
In fact, even though it was Patrick who instigated it, Simon would never succeed if he didn't want to.
Still, the lesson needs to be taught.
Patrick didn't seem to hear what Simon said. He opened his mouth and seemed to ask, "Huh?"
Simon gestured to James Peck again, and Pike was pulled backstage.
Neil Bennett saw this situation and did not dissuade him.
Simon was injured now. Even if it was nothing serious, he would definitely be scolded by Raymond Johnston when he returned.
As the instigator, the most incompetent young master in his family should really be taught a lesson.
James Parker personally took Patrick to the backstage to change clothes. In less than a minute, he ran back alone. He obviously held back a smile on his face and said to Simon: "Pat ran away, Simon, do you want to chase him back?"
Simon smiled and waved his hands, holding on to the guardrail and falling off the stage with a little force.
Seeing Simon leave the ring, the audience, knowing that there would be no next fight, immediately flocked here, trying to find an opportunity to contact Simon.
Neil Bennett quickly motioned to the surrounding staff to protect Simon and squeeze through the crazy crowd to enter the backstage.
Sitting on a sofa in the background, Simon finally felt a sense of powerlessness. Listening to the faint shouts of 'Simon' and 'Westeros' coming from the front desk, he allowed several bikini girls to help him. After taking off the gloves and ankle braces, intense fatigue came over me, I closed my eyes and fell asleep directly.
Although there was a break in the middle, ten consecutive high-intensity confrontations that lasted for nearly three hours had drained the last bit of potential out of Simon's body.
Can't remember much of what happened next.
I had a vague feeling that I was sent to the private medical center of the Johnston family in the city. After all kinds of troubles, Janet also appeared, seemed to say a few words, and then returned to the mansion.
And then.
The drowsy black dream lasted for a long time. Someone was touching the injury on my face, and he grabbed it and pulled it over, holding it in his arms.
Very reassuring feeling.
When he finally woke up, it was Simon and Janet's bedroom in the Johnston family mansion. The woman was curled up in his arms like a kitten.
He turned to look out the window at the dark sky, wondering whether it was early morning or dusk.
Feeling his movement, Janet opened her eyes, her beautiful eyes glanced over, flickered a few times, her head came over, and she bit his ear with her small white teeth.
The pain came, and Simon directly begged for mercy: "No, it's you who will be the one who bites off the pain."
"Asshole, I don't feel sorry for you," Janet exerted a few more gentle pressures before letting go of him, rubbing her smooth face against Simon's face, and then raised herself up to look at him: "Don't do this again. "
"Yes, I promise," Simon said, raising his head and kissing the woman on the lips, and said, "What time is it now?"
Janet didn't answer, she held Simon's face and continued to look at him: "I must promise."
"I promise," Simon nodded solemnly and said, "Actually, it was your brother who encouraged me. In the end, I wanted to teach him a lesson, but he ran away."
"I don't care about your nonsense," Janet leaned down again and leaned against Simon and said, "Dinner will have to wait for some time. Are you hungry? Can we go out to eat?"
"I'm hungry," Simon said. He felt something hit him and touched his body. It turned out to be a button. He threw it aside and continued to say to Janet: "But let's eat at home. Besides, the old man Are you angry?"
Janet caught the button back, raised her hand and threw it into the gap between the bedside and the wall. Watching it disappear, she put it on Simon's chest again and said, "No, but the media is very busy today. It's all in the newspapers. It’s the news that ‘Simon Westeros has knocked out ten opponents in a row’, and the video has been leaked, and there are also reports in North America. You are already the boxing champion, aren’t you very proud?”
Simon listened to the little sarcasm in Janet's tone and said, "Shouldn't video and photos be allowed in the fighting arena?"
"Last night you went crazy on stage, and the whole of Melbourne was shocked. So many people crowded in, how can we prevent this kind of thing. Unfortunately, I could only see you in the hospital after I rushed to the city."
Simon smiled and said: "I originally said that I would discuss Cersei Capital with Tony today, but we can only postpone it until tomorrow. Blockbuster will be listed on the 18th, and we will stay another day tomorrow. We have to rush back to North America the day after tomorrow. Time is really tight. .”
Janet hummed, obviously somewhat uninterested.
Simon felt the woman's emotions and stopped talking. He held the woman's light body and put it aside, saying, "Okay, you can lie down for a while, I want to get up first."
Janet wrapped her small arms around Simon's arms until he sat up, and finally scratched his back before burying his head on the pillow and looking sideways at the man getting dressed.