Dragon Master

When Maximilian entered the combat Stadium, one of Connor's men led Maximilian to the lounge.

"Mr. Maximilian, take a rest first. I'll go and tell Master Connor. He is now attached to the foreigner and is not free to move around."

Maximilian nodded, went into the lounge. He took a seat and played with his phone leisurely.

Connor’s man went to the training arena and found Connor. He whispered a few words in Connor’s ear.

Connor looked at Thompson beside him and said with a smile, "The wild card player Maximilian representing H City is here. I'm going to meet him."

"Oh, our host player is here. Just invite him over and sit down. It just happens that Nuron will start the last training session before the game. Maximilian hasn't participated in the training this time, and he definitely doesn't know his opponent. Let him take a good look first to have a general understanding."

What Thompson said seemed to be polite, but in fact, his intention was not good at all. He aimed to intimidate Maximilian with Nuron’s ferocity.

As long as there was timidity in Maximilian’s heart, he would be frightened on stage, and he would most likely lose on the arena in the end.

Connor smiled awkwardly and said to his subordinates, "Go and invite Mr. Maximilian over."

When Conner’s man left, he frowned and asked, "Nuron's training is over, isn't it?"

"Just now, Nuron proposed extra trainings. There were too many boxers in the wild card tournament, so he wanted to fight ten people at the same time to shorten the wild card tournament."

After Thompson saying this, Connor's eyebrows knitted, and his heart couldn't help but sink.

simple, Connor smelled blood in it. Instead of beating ten, Nuron wanted to kill ten, and he did it

to Connor and sat down, staring at Thompson who

raised his eyebrows and nodded slightly at Maximilian, "You are Maximilian, right? Nice to meet you! I'm Thompson, member of the tournament organizing committee. Soon

I

looked at the ring not far away. The ring was larger than a

to Maximilian and whispered, "They don't have good intentions. I am afraid Nuron will kill ten people, and you

one V.S. ten. It is nothing! I can kill hundreds of small insects." Maximilian said jokingly. Connor, however, could not laugh at

ten muscular boxers came on stage. They stood around the corner of the

were intertwined on his skin. It demonstrated that he had experienced countless bloody

fists in a striking motion. The speed of his fist was as fast as lightning, and naked eye could hardly capture it. After swinging the fist, Nuron's arm was back to

and he said, "What a fast punch! This speed has

winner. His speed

the stage looked at Nuron closely, but no one dared to step

the training these days, Nuron's brutality had left a deep impression

people could win Nuron, the first one rushing up would

willing to die first? Who was willing to give his life for the survival of others? There was no

boxers were watching and waiting for Nuron to take the initiative

stretching out his scarlet tongue to lick the corners of his lip.

erupted from Nuron's mouth, his legs stomping hard on the ground, and his whole body leaped out