After Reborn, I Became the Bigshots' Beloved novel Chapter 105

Chapter 105: Chapter 105: Shengsheng’s Third Mysterious Vest

Including Lu Youming, Han Jing, and Lan Yu in the audience.

It took everyone a few seconds to come back to their senses.

Were their eyes deceiving them, or was this some kind of fantasy film?

A frail-looking girl, seemingly weighing less than a hundred pounds, kicking a burly man weighing two to three hundred pounds off the stage—how was that even possible???

But no matter how impossible it seemed, Tu Shan was lying right in front of them on the ground, his face contorted with pain, unable to utter a single word.

Even his dark face unmistakably showed a trace of paleness.

This is freaking...

This is freaking something that would be criticized for exaggerated plot and lack of logic even in a fantasy movie, right???

Some had thought this match might end quickly, but no one expected Tu Shan to be the one getting instantly defeated.

Seeing Tu Shan being kicked off with such force, everyone instinctively wanted to scream out loud, to cheer for the girl’s astonishing performance.

But before they could shout, they suddenly remembered—they all bet on Tu Shan to win just minutes ago!

If Tu Shan were to lose just like this, they’d lose all their money, down to their very last pair of underpants!

Some spectators had been fully confident in Tu Shan, having placed all their worth on him; if he lost, wouldn’t they be totally ruined?!

The girl’s opening move made everyone realize how foolish and hasty their judgments and bets were.

Yeah, if she didn’t have real skills, who would just go up there seeking death?

Who knows if this girl has some Innate Divine Strength, but the bets placed are like water poured out—too late for regrets now.

Thus, everyone could only grit their teeth and frantically yell towards Tu Shan on the ground—

"Tu Shan, get up, quick! Get back on the stage and fight!"

"Stand up, Tu Shan! Are you going to lose to a little girl?! Weren’t you just looking down on her a moment ago?!"

"Damn it! Tu Shan, damn it, stand up for god’s sake! I’ve bet all my money on you! If you lose, I’m dragging you down with me!!!"

"Tu Shan, get up! Hurry back on stage and knock this little girl out! Aren’t you the Underground Boxing King of Jiang City? Are you even in this business anymore?!"

As Tu Shan lay on the ground he truly understood for the first time what it meant when people say it doesn’t hurt when you’re just talking, because they’re not the ones in pain, while his back was almost exploding in agony!

This kick almost broke his spine! Is this really the strength a human girl could possess?

Always arrogant due to his formidable strength, this was the first time Tu Shan felt genuine fear towards an opponent in an arena.

The moment the whistle blew, the girl’s speed produced afterimages and her almost superhuman strength left him deeply psychologically scarred.

He even felt that even if he went back on stage prepared, the girl could simply kick him off again with ease.

But even though his legs were shaking, Tu Shan had to bite through the pain, struggling back onto his feet and the stage.

The rules of their underground boxing match were clear—we don’t declare a winner unless one fighter is knocked unconscious or unable to stand up within ten seconds.

And like him, a contracted fighter—if he didn’t continue fighting before the match was officially over, the penalty fee would be more than several matches’ worth.

What to do.

He just had to grit his teeth and go on.

Seeing Tu Shan get up from the ground and return to the stage rekindled a bit of hope among the crowd.

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