The Supreme Man: Took Everything in Power
Chapter 680 Amateurs!

Jarett promised Jonathan he would reward him with 400 thousand upon completing the task. Driven by money, he promptly deployed two highly skilled family members. Behind Bronte and Zephyr were three members of the Cole Gang.

As Bronte entered the spectator stands, he glared and asked gruffly, "Oscar, who are we dealing with?"

Oscar Foster, a member of the Cole Gang, surveyed the boxing arena and replied with a frown, "I can't spot Baron Howe... He's either hiding in that one-way glass room or not present in the boxing arena."

At that, Bronte furrowed his thick eyebrows with displeasure and questioned, "What's the meaning of this? Why do you bring us all the way here when the owner isn't even here?"

Oscar shrank his neck in fear and refrained from speaking.

On the side, Zephyr, with a composed demeanor, said calmly, "Bronte, calm down. Regardless of Baron Howe's whereabouts, we have the power to flush him out, don't we?"

Bronte appeared to heed Zephyr's advice, nodding in agreement and saying, "Very well. Let's follow your lead, Zephyr!"

Finally relieved, Oscar sighed and respectfully addressed Zephyr, "Mr. Stewart, shall we initiate the challenge?"

"Very well." Zephyr remained composed. "As long as we win two rounds, he won't be able to stay hidden and will have to face us."

Meanwhile...

Ding!

The first round of the boxing match ended with the blue corner emerging victorious. The two boxers in the ring sported bruised faces and bloodied noses, yet their spirits remained incredibly high. They repeatedly raised their fists and gestured to the audience.

Watching this scene, Kingsley sipped his tea and expressed with a hint of disinterest, "Mr. Howe, I appreciate your hospitality today. I've had a taste of the underground boxing atmosphere, so... I won't linger here much longer. When the time comes, and renowned boxers arrive here for challenges, then perhaps―"

Before he could finish his sentence, a sudden commotion erupted from the spectator stands.

Immediately, he, Baron, Wendell, and the others turned their attention toward the source of the commotion.

They witnessed Oscar standing amidst the spectator stands, his face filled with arrogance as he shouted, "Is this the best the mighty Black Boxer Gang can offer? These amateurs should go back home and tend to their sheep!"

As his words fell, the audience erupted in a frenzy of excitement. Woah!!

All eyes turned toward Oscar in astonishment. "What the hell! Who is this guy? How dare he be so arrogant!"

"Goodness, gracious! Is there a need to be so arrogant when initiating a challenge? Is he here to cause a scene?"

"Causing a scene at the Black Boxer Gang's boxing arena?! Is this person asking for trouble? I don't even see a hint of muscle on his body. Are you sure he's not here to meet his demise?"

As Oscar listened to the discussions among the crowd, he raised his chin proudly and declared, "You're right! I'm here to issue a challenge! So, what do you say? Do you amateurs of the Black Boxer Gang dare to accept my challenge?"

With the two martial arts descendants from the Stewart Family standing behind him, Oscar felt no fear. In terms of pure fighting skills, it was unlikely that anyone in all of Qustia could match his backing. Right now, he wanted to seize this opportunity and bask in the spotlight. Otherwise, when else would he get such a bold opportunity to show off right on the territory of the Black Boxer Gang?

At that moment, the spectator stands erupted once again. Amidst the clamor, the two boxers on the stage wore extremely displeased expressions. Their fists clenched tightly with a resounding crack! Other members of the Black Boxer Gang also looked furious and wanted to rush over and deliver a punch to Oscar on the spot. However, their boxing arena allowed the audience to rebel and challenge the fighters. Thus, they were unable to voice their discontent despite their soaring anger.

Kingsley raised his eyebrow in the VIP room and remarked, "Oh. Looks like we have a challenger."