The Glamorous Comeback of the Ousted Heiress

Looks from the surrounding crowd kept coming incessantly.

Only now did they begin to retract.

Jiang Fulai sat next to Bai Lian, leaning lightly against the back of his seat, his light-colored eyes sweeping over the ring. The noise, the bloodshed, and the oppressive atmosphere of the ring didn’t alter his expression in the slightest.

7:00 p.m.

The laser lights came on.

The fight began, and the commentator was passionately excited, “Ladies and gentlemen, hello, today we are broadcasting to you live from Backter Street, an unprecedented NO.1 battle! First, let’s welcome the fighter currently ranked eighth in the UFC middleweight category, Black Panther, to the ring!”

Backter Street’s fighting arena imposed no weight restrictions and held no regard for life or death, offering high prize money. Many UFC fighters have been here, but because the fights were too brutal, they eventually dared not return.

The top ten ranked fighters here all had the strength to be ranked in the UFC!

“Next up, we have White Vest, who’s climbed to NO.2 in our arena within just two months!”

“Whooosh”

A tidal wave of cheers swept through.

Ming Dongheng, standing next to Director Chen, also stood up excitedly, clenching his fists and shouting.

The match was divided into five rounds, each lasting five minutes, with a best-of-five-rounds format.

Both fighters were highly skilled, and with the score tied at 2:2 after the first two rounds, the stakes in the betting pool had skyrocketed to three billion!

“The final five minutes! Let’s watch with bated breath!”

“Mr. Bai will surely win,” Ming Dongheng wiped sweat from his brow, not taking his eyes off the ring.

Director Chen had a hard time understanding the match, Bai Lian was somewhat silent, and beside her, Jiang Fulai watched very intently. Throughout the whole time, he spoke only once, “Black Panther’s ground control is too strong—he’s the ceiling in the UFC. Xiaobai winning against him is going to be a bit brutal.”

HIs voice was not loud, but Ming Dongheng and the others heard him.

Ming Dongheng couldn’t help but take a glance at Jiang Fulai. He didn’t realize that young Jiang knew so much about fighting, even down to the professional terms.

Knew Black Panther’s signature move.

“Wow”

The audience gasped.

The commentator, flushed and breathless, provided play-by-play, “We see that Black Panther has hit White Vest in the face, sweeping kick to White Vest’s left fist! There’s blood! White Vest is bleeding!”

On the ring.

Blood dripped down from the cyan mask onto the floor, staining the white vest red.

“Black Panther is showcasing his ground techniques, with White Vest locked on the ground!”

On the ring, Black Panther’s legs, crotch, arms, and the weight of his body were completely bearing down on White Vest. White Vest locked the opponent’s leg with his left leg and propped himself on the floor with his right elbow. His face was suddenly defenseless, getting hammered directly by Black Panther’s fists!

Crack

The mask caved inward.

White Vest rolled over, sat up from the ground, and suddenly stood, lifting Black Panther and slamming him down!

“We can see that White Vest is trying hard, but this move didn’t break through, Black Panther has many defensive options. In this dangerous moment, White Vest must seize the opportunity for consecutive strikes, not giving the opponent any chance to breathe!”

It was at this moment, White Vest stepped forward with his left foot, dodging Black Panther’s punch and elbow strike, and with a hook punch knocked the rising Black Panther back to the ground!

Black Panther’s mouth and nose were also bleeding!

The two grappled and scuffled on the ground.

“Incredible, truly incredible! This is a clash between UFC and Backter Street fighters! We know that only Xun Lang has ever been ranked in the UFC from Asia. If White Vest wins today, he will be the second Asian to enter the UFC rankings!”

“If Black Panther can win, he will create a myth of ten consecutive victories in Backter Street’s fighting arena!”

The most intense fighting arena, where blood almost dyed half the floor.

Black Panther’s best ground fighting skills were now being suppressed by White Vest. However, White Vest also seemed to be running out of energy. His punches toward Black Panther had none of the force they had before.

“Bang”

Black Panther gave up on defending his head and punched White Vest off to the side onto the ground!

Both men lay on the ground.

No one got up.

The referee blew his whistle and entered the ring, standing between the two and bending over—

“Three”

He was counting down.

In the last three seconds, whoever got up would be the winner.

If no one got up, it would be a draw!

“White Vest! Get up, and you’ve won!”

“White Vest! Get up, come on, hurry up!”

“Black Panther! Forever a warrior!”

The vast arena was filled with the excited shouts of fans; almost everyone was standing, fists clenched, eyes glued to the ring.