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My Boxing Master System

Vernon Balxor sank into depression after the doctor diagnosed him with a chronic heart condition, shattering his dream of becoming a professional boxer. His life took a drastic turn, filled with humiliation and inevitable poverty. Meanwhile, his old friend, Xander Watson, had successfully become an MMA world champion, an achievement that made Vernon proud despite his own downfall. However, that pride turned to anger when Xander, without any sympathy, mocked Vernon's weak physical condition and poverty. Provoked by the insult, Vernon punched Xander, sparking a fierce fight between them. The fight ended tragically for Vernon. His frail condition left him powerless against Xander’s blows, eventually putting him in a coma. But when Vernon finally opened his eyes in the hospital, he was shocked to see a transparent screen appear in front of him, displaying the words: [CONGRATULATIONS, HOST! YOU HAVE RECEIVED THE BOXING MASTER SYSTEM] With this new system, Vernon was given a second chance to pursue his lost dream and vowed to defeat Xander, the friend who had betrayed him. He swore that his life would never be the same again.

Varjomies · Sports
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40 Chs

Chapter 33 - The Vagon Tournament has Begun!

The next day, all the fighters entered a small, luxurious stadium, marching in neatly like a football team walking onto the field.

The spectators had already filled the stands, cheering and shouting the names of their favorite fighters.

"Finally, we will watching the intense battle between Vagon's fighters to claim the Annihilator position!" the ring announcer shouted enthusiastically, met with hysterical cheers from the crowd.

Amos, the Annihilator, sat with authority and the aura of a winner in the chair prepared especially for him, facing the ring.

Tony and Antonio looked around but they couldn't find Vernon in Group B.

"Where's Vernon? Why hasn't he shown up yet? The match is about to start."

"Maybe he's getting ready?" Antonio tried to think positively, even though anxiety filled his heart.

"Were four hours not enough to get ready?" Tony scoffed, annoyed and worried.