Chapter 83 Mr. Summers, Please Help Us
As soon as Jake Morris’ palms touched Black Tiger’s head, bones cracking could be heard.
Crack!
Black Tiger stared straight ahead as blood began to fill his eyes.
At the same time, blood began spilling out from his nostrils and the corners of his mouth.
Ba-dump.
The King of Boxing on the Flower Boat had been defeated!
This…
Everyone fell into an eerie silence as they did before.
In fact, many of the members of the audience could feel goosebumps all over their body and head.
How could the King of Boxing on the Flower Boat lose?
In fact, it was a very clear defeat.
When Jake Morris kicked Black Tiger, it seemed as if he was kicking a dead dog off the stage.
The hearts of every upper-class member of Riverville City pounded.
“Jake Morris is too insanely powerful.”
Marcus Collins and Jade Laurell were dumbfounded.
Meanwhile, Steve Hammer’s face had gone pale.
The King of Boxing on the Flower Boat was his secret trump card, which he had been preparing in secret for two years.
If Patrick Reyn
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