Is this a Championship?

On the ring, Jack looked at Dingo nonchalantly, completely ignoring his provocative gaze. After all, if this guy was not as good as scarred tiger, how could Jack even have time to waste on him?

The earlier he finished the competition, the earlier he would receive his rewards. So, Jack was simply waiting for the bell to ring to indicate the start of the….match! Jack was quite doubtful about that considering that it was going to be a one way beating.

It was not that Jack was arrogant or disdainful, it was just that it was the truth. After all, with his current capabilities, he had yet to meet his match.

The five minutes of wait was to let those that wanted to bet to place their bets. There was data about the two in the ring being displayed on the screens in the air.

Of course, the information was only the basic ones that they had given during their registration. Dingo's information showed his performance during the past four months that he had been here.