Chapter 92

“That's right. There's a chance that this fellow has taken some forbidden drugs. That's why he performed so well in the first few rounds. Now that the effect of the drugs has worn off, he's starting to lose it.” The suspicion in Oliver’s eyes was getting thicker. Josiah and Fredric were sweating for Marcus. Josiah couldn’t hold himself back anymore and shouted, “What’s going on with Z?” Fredric pushed him back down on his seat and looked around to search for Oliver. “Keep your voice down!” He said, “I’m sure Z has his own reasons for doing this. Just stop yelling!” “Could it be because Cordelia isn’t here to watch him?” As soon as he finished speaking, a gasp was heard from the crowd. Marcus was now kneeling on the ground. He had one hand covering his lower left rib cage as sweat mixed with blood slowly dripped down from his forehead. “Marcus…” Cordelia returned to the hall and was stunned by what she saw. In her memory, Marcus had always been a winner in every fight. She ha