With Yang Haoran's net worth, there is no need to participate in underground boxing matches.
That's why Dorela said to Yang Haoran that she would cancel the competition.
As for the trouble caused by canceling the competition, Dorela will solve it on her own.
At most, it would be more cost-effective to pay some liquidated damages than to offend Yang Haoran.
"No need, since you have promised someone, you must keep your promise.
Mainly, I also want to see the strength of Gao Erluo and who is in the supernatural alliance."
Dorela's eyes lit up, and she was quite happy with this result.
Dorela really didn't have a good impression of the Superpower Alliance.
Those annoying guys have been plotting against Shenlong and Dragon Balls.
It's just that Dorela would never agree to it. As for a hard robbery, the Superpower Alliance has never done this before.
However, it does not rule out that future superpower alliances will have plans in this regard.
Therefore, if Yang Haoran can make the Superpower Alliance restrain itself, it will be a good thing for her.
In the underground boxing ring, Dorella and Yang Haoran appeared again.
Only this time, he did not appear in the private room, but went to the backstage of the underground boxing ring.
Although Gao Erluo is the boss, he rarely shows up under normal circumstances, and it is always professional managers who do so.
The manager, Alxa, is a Persian man in his forties, with a big beard and a rather rugged appearance.
"Miss Dorella, I've been waiting for you for a long time."
Alxa politely saluted Dorela, who was a frequent visitor here.
"Hello, Mr. Alxa. Are our competition arrangements ready?
When will it start?"
"Of course, Miss Dorela will never neglect her affairs.
We have rescheduled the match and your fighter will be qualifying in thirty minutes.
Only if you win the qualifying round can you continue to the next qualifying round."
As a frequent visitor to the underground boxing ring, Dorela naturally knows the rules here.
"Who is the opponent in the qualifying round?"
"Oh, a new player came yesterday, and he is also a dark horse.
The Pierre who defeated Holyfield."
Dorella frowned slightly and looked at Yang Haoran.
Pierre's strength is not weak. Yang Haoran has also seen it. I don't know what Yang Haoran thinks.
Yang Haoran's expression was very calm, without any fluctuation, which made Dorella feel at ease.
Also, a person that even Shenlong should pay attention to, his strength is absolutely terrifying, how could he be afraid of Pierre?
"I understand. I will take Mr. Yang Haoran to the lounge and inform us before the game."
There is a special lounge for boxers backstage in the underground boxing ring, and Dorella asked for the key to one of the rooms.
The two of them had just walked a few steps when Pierre also entered the backstage and met Yang Haoran's eyes.
"The boxing ring has given me a notice. I heard that you will be my opponent today?"
Pierre looked cold and said to Yao He without a smile.
Yang Haoran smiled: "Yes, you will be my opponent in the qualifying round."
The corners of Pierre's eyes twitched a few times, and anger flashed in the corners of his eyes.
"Qualifying round? Taking me as your opponent in the qualifying round is simply stupid for the boxing ring management!
They seriously underestimated my strength, which was an insult to me!" Xi Shi Xue
Then Pierre looked at Yang Haoran coldly.
"Although this is a stupid decision made by the boxing ring, it can only be considered bad luck for you when you meet me.
I will not be merciful, so I warn you in advance that if you are afraid of death, you'd better quit the game."
Yang Haoran laughed: "Since the game has been decided, it would be bad to withdraw."
Pierre looked at Yang Haoran contemptuously and said coldly: "It is the wisest choice for you to quit now.
Once in the ring, you will lose the right to call stop.
At that time, it will be useless even if you beg for mercy, I will still abide by the rules of the boxing ring and beat you until you fall to the ground."
Yang Haoran chuckled and shook his head: "Then let's meet in the boxing ring."
"Haha, it seems you have turned a deaf ear to my words!
Soon you will know how stupid you are now.
Because you alone cannot be my opponent, you are destined to be nothing more than a joke."
Yang Haoran did not comment, leaving only his back to Pierre, and followed Dorela into the lounge.
Pierre, who was ignored, was a little embarrassed and angry. He was actually ignored, this hateful Chinese!
"Mr. Pierre, why do you look so angry? Is this your emotion brewing before going on stage?"
Alashan walked towards Pierre with a smile, very enthusiastic.
He is very optimistic about Pierre and has seen Pierre's performance throughout the whole process.
That's why Alashan regards Pierre as a dark horse. Such a master will bring huge income to the underground boxing ring.
"Mr. Alxa! I just saw that Chinese guy. He is an arrogant and rude guy. I will definitely beat him to the ground!"
And I think that you are showing contempt for me by arranging such a weak opponent for me!"
Alxa laughed loudly: "Mr. Pierre, don't think so.
Think about the commission for the next game, two hundred thousand universal coins.
This is much higher than the commission for a typical match.
So you should be happy, not upset."
A cold and cruel smile appeared on Pierre's face.
Alxa is right. Isn't his purpose in coming to the boxing ring just for money?
The weaker the opponent's strength, the easier it is for him to get money.
Thinking of this, Pierre's expression immediately softened.
"I just think your arrangement is not very reasonable. You could actually arrange a weaker player to be the Chinese opponent.
Because the Chinese guy looks too weak, he can't even withstand my punch."
Alxa spread his hands: "Why arrange weak boxers?
The reason why I chose you is to increase the difficulty of the qualifying competition and tell the story to those arrogant people who want to compete in the qualifying competition.
If you don’t have real skills, don’t rush into the challenge. Do you really think this place is an amusement park?”
At the front desk of the boxing ring, the battle posters between Yang Haoran and Pierre have been posted.
As usual, this is the most intense time for betting.
"Oh, there's actually a Chinese guy here. He doesn't look very strong."
"He actually chose the breakout competition! What an arrogant guy."
"Since the establishment of the boxing ring, only four people have actually entered the final round of the barrier-breaking competition.
And no one can beat Gao Erluo. Does this Chinese want to challenge this record?
I’m sure he will fail miserably, because this time he may not even be able to pass the qualifying round.”
"I think so too. Pierre is a ruthless man. He will tear apart this Chinese man's bones!"
