He spoke, subtly dabbing at the beads of sweat on his forehead, silently praying that the students wouldn't drop out because of the outcome of the match.

A female spectator excitedly shouted, "That man is so handsome! His drenched hair and wet shirt really show off his chest muscles. So sexy!"

Her comment immediately resonated with the other female spectators, who began to buzz about Connor's attractiveness and allure.

Connor, however, didn't catch any of their comments.

Alan grabbed a towel and a bottle of water and ran up to the boxing ring to hand them to him.

He wiped his sweat and took several large gulps of water.

"Next!" he panted.

The gym owner told an assistant nearby, "Set it up right away."

Under Alan's rational and emotional persuasion, Connor finally put on his protective gear.

He fought several bouts in a row.

He was like an enraged beast, throwing punches wildly without any technique.

Connor's sparring partners couldn't withstand his reckless style; no matter how well they defended, they still took quite a few hits.

the gym owner wondered if Mr. Connor had been

and decided to make

***

soundly when the incessant ringing of the phone woke

by the shrill sound, she frowned slightly and

through,

like a splash of cold water, making Camila instantly more

rubbed her eyes, her tone tinged with anxiety.

come to the boxing gym?" Alan's voice carried a

sitting up quickly in

and he refuses to step down. I'm worried about his endurance," Alan reported

thought, she quickly got dressed in casual loungewear, tied

door saw her rushing out so late and couldn't help asking, "Ms. Camila, are you going out

replied briefly, glancing at the time-it was 1:18

Her anxiety deepened.

minutes later, the driver arrived, and she immediately opened

Twenty minutes later, she

boxing gym and

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