Super Island Tycoon

Chapter 1181: Chapter 1180: Underground Boxing

Fatty thought for a moment, then said to his subordinate, "Go find those guys who run the betting parlors and have them put out some rumors, change the odds for this woman, and let them handle the specifics."

His subordinate left to carry out the order.

"Damn, the impressive ones are really something here in Si!" Bald said to Qunzi.

Qunzi didn’t immediately understand what Bald meant.

"I’m talking about that woman, our opponent." Bald gestured at the monitor, which was replaying Yanran’s match.

"Look, both opponents were taken down in one move! Incredible, incredible!" Bald shouted, shaking his head in awe.

He looked at the sullen-faced guy, "Hey, take a look. This is the person you want to take on. What do you think after seeing her match?"

The sullen-faced guy made a noncommittal sound.

"No offense, but do you really think you can take on such a formidable woman?" Bald mocked the sullen-faced guy, "And don’t forget the other woman we ambushed that night. Those two women are enough to dominate the entire underground force of Bordeaux Planet."

"Not to mention that man as well!" Fatty chimed in from the side, clearly having an issue with the sullen-faced guy.

He simply couldn’t understand why the usually sharp-witted sullen-faced guy was so determined to go up against such strong opponents this time.

It’s not as if he weighed his own strengths and weaknesses.

Fatty had already decided that if those three Aliens were defeated by the Governor and his woman, that would be for the best. If the three of them managed to turn the tables and defeat the Governor’s side, Fatty wouldn’t go help them either.

These opponents were not to be trifled with.

"Alright, alright," Old Hill interjected, trying to mediate, "We’re all doing this for Lord Governor, so let’s not bicker too much."

Qunzi let out a snort but said nothing.

At that moment, the screen of the communicator lit up, and several gang leaders turned to look.

The image of the Governor’s lover appeared.

"How’s it going? Is everything going smoothly?"

Old Hill never missed a chance to flatter the Governor’s lover. He stood up and fawned over the image on the screen, "Under your direction, everything’s going well."

"Good," the Governor’s lover responded, very pleased, "Let’s keep it that way."

The image of the Governor’s lover disappeared from the screen.

"Did anyone notice anything unusual?" Fatty pointed at the monitor and said, "This opponent is much tougher than the ones in the previous matches, and even Yanran isn’t as relaxed as before."

This middle-aged woman not only had more strength than average, but despite her age, she was still incredibly agile.

Her kicks were fierce and incredibly fast. Faced with this kind of opponent, Yanran couldn’t afford to be careless.

"Ah!" The opponent let out a low growl, launching two consecutive punches aimed at Yanran’s head. As Yanran dodged, the opponent attempted a sweeping kick at Yanran’s side.

Yanran leaned back to avoid the punches, and simultaneously lifted her knee to block the opponent’s move.

Without letting her foot touch the ground, Yanran shifted her weight and aimed a swift kick at the opponent’s chest.

The middle-aged woman raised her arm to block, but Yanran’s kick was a feint. Seeing the block, Yanran’s leg traced an S-shape in the air and struck the middle-aged woman’s thigh with a loud slap.

Before the opponent could evade, Yanran’s foot came down and stomped heavily on her toes.

These consecutive kicks caused minor injuries to the middle-aged woman. The intense pain from her thigh was tolerable, but having her toes stepped on, with their sensitive nerves, was excruciating.

A grimace of pain appeared on the middle-aged woman’s face. If she weren’t in the ring, she might have bent over to rub her foot in pain.

Not one to let an advantage slip, Yanran capitalized on the woman’s injury and slowed mobility, swiftly delivering a heavy punch to the opponent’s stomach. The middle-aged woman let out a stifled grunt and dropped to her knees. Just as Yanran’s fist was about to hit her face, the woman hastily raised her hand to concede defeat.

She was feeling very uneasy, unsure of what the Governor would think of her.

"My goodness, so the underground matches that have been all the rage outside were actually orchestrated by you. I’m truly astonished," the Governor said, standing up, unable to believe that the woman beside him was capable of such feats.

"Was this just to deal with those three Aliens? Just for that matter?" the Governor questioned with confusion, "My dear, I see you’re deeply entangled in this, you’ve already sunk deep into it!"

"And to deal with those Aliens, you went against your own principles by forming an alliance with those hoodlums!" The Governor could hardly believe his ears, "Before this, you utterly despised those scum and wouldn’t even glance at them!"

The Governor’s lover was silent for a moment. Indeed, had she paid too high a price to deal with those three Aliens?

"Come back with me!" the Governor commanded firmly, "Don’t concern yourself with matters here. Let it be!"

"But..." The Governor’s lover hesitated.

"There’s no ’but’!" the Governor insisted, "Let’s return and let those Aliens do as they please. We’ll go back to our planet."

"Plus, you won’t be idle once you return. The fighting tournament will be held there, and you’ll have plenty to keep you busy," the Governor mentioned while looking outside.

"You know this matter is very important to me. I need your help."

He glanced at his lover, "Let those gang leaders handle the situation here this afternoon, and we’ll leave."

The Governor exited the room, not looking back, "That’s settled then!"

The Governor’s lover watched his retreating figure and lowered her head.

Yanran and Ba Lv excitedly exited the underground arena.

"Yanran, you were amazing!" Ba Lvluo exclaimed, "You defeated three opponents in a row. Look at all those spectators; there’s even someone beside me saying he’s madly in love with you."

Yanran laughed, "Maybe he placed a bet on me."

"I bet on you too, you know," Ba Lvluo grinned mischievously, "You better keep it up."

The two chatted as they made their way back to the hotel.

...

After thanking the manager for taking care of their pets, they took their pets back to the room.

"So, should we tell Master about our participation?" Ba Lv asked Yanran.

Yanran hesitated briefly, "I think we should tell him. After all, this matter shouldn’t be kept from him."

"I agree, but I’m worried he might oppose us participating in the matches. What do we do if he really does that?" Ba Lv expressed her concern.

It was understandable. Although their teacher usually joked and laughed with them, when he was serious, they both feared him.

"If he really doesn’t let us go, then we just won’t go," Yanran shrugged nonchalantly, "I’ve already experienced what the underground matches are like anyway."