The Graceful and Stunning Boss's Wife-Chapter 515: Wang Chong
Afterward, Dong Lanlan seemed to intentionally avoid Su Ming, never appearing again.
Su Ming also stopped thinking about Dong Lanlan, instead focusing his gaze on the arena.
"The next fight is between Wang Chong of the Fan Family and Celestial Thunder of the Fan Family!"
This announcement caused a buzz throughout the crowd.
Fan Family versus Fan Family.
Competition within the same family is actually the greatest, and the prize amount is also the highest.
Such a scene of intra-family battles has occurred before.
The intensity of that fight had everyone singing praises.
In the end, they even resorted to biting with teeth, clawing with hands, spitting... using all possible means.
Soon, two young men in their twenties walked onto the stage.
The aura emitted from these two young men was not weak, they were clearly no amateurs.
Su Ming’s gaze remained fixed on Wang Chong.
Seeing Su Ming’s interest in Wang Chong, Dong Qingyu chuckled softly, "This Wang Chong is quite the celebrity here, winning numerous boxing matches for the Fan Family, netting over tens of millions in bets."
Upon hearing this, Su Ming raised his eyebrows; this thing really makes money.
"As for this Celestial Thunder, he seems to be a newcomer, hasn’t been around for long."
"Although he’s won before, none of his victories have been easy, using underhanded tactics several times."
"With them fighting, isn’t the outcome quite obvious?"
Despite saying this, Su Ming still felt uneasy.
The Fan Family wouldn’t be so stupid as to overlook this.
"Who do you think will win this match? Want to place a bet?"
At this time, Dong Qingyu looked at Su Ming and asked softly.
"I’d rather not. I don’t enjoy these kinds of games; I’ll just watch."
Su Ming smiled and continued watching the arena.
On the big screen, the odds for Celestial Thunder vs. Wang Chong were getting higher.
After all, no one expected Wang Chong to lose to Celestial Thunder.
Quite a few people were even shouting Wang Chong’s name from below.
On the stage, hearing the crowd chanting Wang Chong’s name, Celestial Thunder’s expression turned much colder.
"I didn’t expect this, you have quite a few fans. If I knock your teeth out today, will they be very disappointed?"
Upon hearing Celestial Thunder’s words, Wang Chong slowly raised his head.
"If you think you can, you’re welcome to try."
"Haha."
Celestial Thunder laughed coldly, eyes filled with mockery.
"I remember you just sent money home a few days ago, why are you out here again? Aren’t you out of money? Let me tell you, what’s the point of keeping your dying mom alive? Such a waste of money."
"So much money; wouldn’t it be better to spend it on some women?"
Celestial Thunder’s words made Wang Chong’s face show anger.
However, ultimately, Wang Chong took several deep breaths, not letting Celestial Thunder provoke him.
Because he knew if he acted before the referee started, he would lose the fight straight away.
He glanced at Celestial Thunder, coldly saying, "Hope your fists will be as tough as your mouth."
The fight began, Celestial Thunder was the first to attack with a punch aimed at Wang Chong.
Facing this punch, Wang Chong simply sidestepped and dodged it, then kicked Celestial Thunder’s ribs.
The power of this kick was quite significant, Celestial Thunder’s face instantly showed a painful expression.
This kick brought the atmosphere to a climax, many even stood up cheering.
Celestial Thunder’s face showed a painful expression.
He anticipated Wang Chong might be difficult to deal with, but didn’t expect him to be this hard to provoke.
Yet, he was no amateur either, continuing to battle fiercely with Wang Chong.
After several dozen rounds, Celestial Thunder didn’t know how many kicks he’d taken from Wang Chong.
"The Seventy-two Tan Kick?"
Seeing Wang Chong’s technique, Su Ming couldn’t help but smile.
He had heard about this move from Monk Guangzhi before: it was unpredictable and unfathomable.
However, due to war, the original Seventy-two Tan Kick only had an upper part.
Even the lower part in Qianling Temple wasn’t the original.
In another exchange, Wang Chong had completely taken the initiative, almost in a complete crushing state.
Soon, Celestial Thunder endured until the end of the first round, both returned to the edge of the arena to rest.
"Brother Chong, have some water."
At this time, a man handed a cup of water to Wang Chong.
Without thinking, Wang Chong drank that cup of water in one gulp.
"Brother Chong, good luck."
The second round began, and the two continued fighting.
Initially, Wang Chong still struck at weaknesses, leaving Celestial Thunder powerless to counter.
But for some reason, Wang Chong felt his punches gradually weaken.
Moreover, his focus began to waver, and his reflexes couldn’t keep up.
Noticing Wang Chong’s punches weakening, Celestial Thunder seized the opportunity and punched Wang Chong’s stomach.
Wang Chong’s face showed pain, retreating a few steps, half-kneeling on the ground.
The pain spreading from his stomach caused Wang Chong’s expression to change drastically, feeling like being hit by a car.
"How can this be?"
He didn’t understand; why had Celestial Thunder suddenly become so strong when he was weak just moments ago?
"No, it’s not that he got stronger, but I got weaker."
Wang Chong’s face showed pain, wanting to get up, but his body had no strength left.
"What’s happening?"
Seeing what was happening in the arena, Dong Qingyu’s face showed confusion.
"He’s been drugged."
"Drugged? When?"
Su Ming’s gaze was fixed on the man who had just handed Wang Chong the water.
"In that guy’s water."
In the arena, another punch landed on Wang Chong’s jaw, causing him to collapse on the ground unable to get up.
"Damn it! I!"
Looking at the stage lights, Wang Chong wanted to struggle but had no strength left.
"Haha, Wang Chong, I told you, you’ll only be a worm at my feet!"
"You think the Fan Family nurtured you heavily? Because you’re just a discarded pawn; by relying on you, they’ll gain greater wealth!"
"Oh, one more thing, your neighbor Zhang Xiaohua, hahaha, she’s so fresh, so tasty."
Upon hearing the name Zhang Xiaohua, Wang Chong could no longer hold back; he roared furiously, biting Celestial Thunder’s ear directly.
Celestial Thunder instantly screamed miserably, punching Wang Chong’s abdomen continuously.
But to no avail.
Ultimately, Wang Chong forcibly bit off Celestial Thunder’s ear.
His face bore a fierce smile, adorned with specks of blood, like a beast back from Hell.
"Damn it, you’re courting death!"
Now Celestial Thunder was even more enraged, shouting and punching straight at Wang Chong’s heart.
If this punch landed, Wang Chong would undoubtedly die.
Just then, a figure appeared in front of Wang Chong.
Extending a finger, he blocked Celestial Thunder’s punch.
