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The boxing ring manager looked at tonight's match schedule and said:

"Then, for now, let's call you Blue Hats and Red Hats. Your matches start in half an hour, and there are six matches in total. In the last match, you will each fight against two S-class boxers from our boxing ring. Any questions?"

Depp smiled and said, "Absolutely no problem."

The boxing manager's idea was simple: these two were clearly not ordinary people, and he estimated that they would win the first few matches as underdog newcomers.

This will make the casino a fortune!

Apart from that, those two S-class boxers originally had no opponents today.

Because these two guys are so cruel, they almost always beat their opponents to the point of near death before stopping, so for three consecutive days no one has been willing to be their opponent.

This greatly displeased the veteran spectators at the boxing ring.

These two greenhorns clearly hadn't heard of Bloodthirsty Harry and Mad Billy, so they were perfect for being used.

Although they both looked like experts, the ring manager still didn't think they could beat Harry and Billy, the two stars of the ring.

After a series of victories, the strong dark horse newcomer finally had his spine broken by the bloodthirsty Harry and Mad Billy. It was a script that couldn't be better!

During that half hour, Depp continued to teach Peter fighting techniques and sparred with him from time to time.

Half an hour passed quickly, and the staff informed the two to get ready, as their match was about to begin.

Depp said, "Don't forget, Peter, try to keep your strength within the range of a normal person. At first you'll be overpowered, then slowly increase your strength until you can just defeat your opponent."

"Understood, Brother Depp!"

Peter looked eager to try it out, impatient to test the fighting techniques he had just learned.

The so-called competition venue is actually a series of huge iron cages scattered around the boxing ring.

On the steel bars that form the iron cage, black and red stains alternate, making it impossible to tell whether they are dried blood or rust.

Countless frenzied spectators gathered around each cage, some cheering for their favorite fighters, while others held up their betting slips and cursed the fighters they had just bet on.

After this round of the competition ended, the scantily clad host and stripper announced, "The next round will begin in ten minutes. Those who wish to place bets can do so via the mobile app or at the on-site window!"

The host took off his last piece of clothing and threw it to the audience, saying, "It's worth noting that there will be two newcomers competing in venues 11 and 12. Bosses who want to take a gamble can choose to place bets on these two."

As soon as he finished speaking, a murmur of discussion immediately broke out in the audience.

Although new talents often emerge in the boxing ring, it is truly rare to see two new talents in one night.

Everyone looked with great interest at the large screen on the second floor, which displayed information about the boxers participating in the upcoming matches.

In competition venues 11 and 12, the names of two newcomers also appeared before everyone's eyes... Blue Hat and Red Hat.

In the eyes of these spectators, eight or nine out of ten rookie boxers would be severely beaten by the veterans, and only one in ten would be able to win their first match.

“I don’t trust newbies anymore. I lost two hundred dollars betting on them last time. This time I’m definitely betting on their opponents to win.”

"Agreed. It's a miracle if newcomers can even survive in this place. Want to win? I doubt it!"

“I also placed a bet on the other side. Although their opponents are E-level boxers, they are both experts who are about to be promoted to D-level. I think those two guys will be crippled or dead today.”

Of course, there are also dissenting voices, such as...

"Little Red Riding Hood? I like that name. Let's just put down ten thousand yuan for it." said a rich young man who came looking for fun.

Entering the boxing ring, the fluorescent lights overhead and the shouts of the surrounding spectators made Peter feel a little dizzy.

Seeing this scene for the first time, he was both excited and nervous.

He shook his head, forcing himself to wake up.

Peter looked next door; Depp's game was not far from him.

Seeing Johnny Depp waving at him, Peter suddenly felt much more at ease.

“Hey kid, stop looking around!” Sanda said.

If he wins this match, he can be promoted to a D-level boxer.

However, looking at the thin man in the red hat opposite him, even though he couldn't see his face, he could tell from his physique that the other person was a high school student.

So instead of launching a sudden attack, he politely reminded the other party.

After all, the match seemed to have no difficulty at all, so he appeared exceptionally magnanimous.

Peter turned his head and saw that his opponent was a burly man who was over 1.8 meters tall. This guy was all muscle and looked like a tough guy.

"I'm sorry, sir, this is my first time participating in a boxing match, and I'm a little unfamiliar with the rules."

Sanda laughed. This kid reminded him of his nerdy nephew in California. He said, “You go first. I don’t want people to think I’m bullying a kid.”

“Sir, are you sure?” Peter asked.

The back-and-forth conversation between the two drew the ire of the surrounding spectators.

In an instant, curses and water bottles were thrown onto the stage. They didn't want to see Peter and Sanda chatting; they just wanted to see a brutal, bloody match!

"of course."

No sooner had Sanda finished speaking than he saw the red-hatted man in front of him throw a punch at him without any strategy.

This punch was full of flaws in Sanda's eyes, but there was no way to avoid it.

Too fast! We can only hold on for now and then fight back!

Sanda was thinking this, but when the punch landed squarely on his forearm that was protecting his head, the clearly audible sound of bones breaking made his brain short-circuit for a moment.

Are you kidding me?! This is human power?!

Bang!

Sanda was punched by Peter and slammed against the fence, slowly sliding to the ground and never getting up again.

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One punch and he's dead!

silence...

The crowd around Peter's spot, number 12, which had been shouting and jeering, fell silent for a moment.

This is truly shocking. Even a B-level boxer wouldn't dare say they could one-shot Sanda, who is close to D-level!

However, those who lost money immediately realized that most of them had bet on Sanda to win, and those who lost money began to curse Sanda incessantly.

"Sorry, I didn't control my strength well..."

Peter spoke to the unconscious Sanda, but kept glancing at Depp not far away.

Depp had already subdued his opponent in one move and shouted to Peter, "Take your time, don't worry!"

Despite the noise from the arena, Peter's exceptional hearing allowed him to hear Depp's words.

Seeing that Depp wasn't angry, he immediately felt relieved.

When the unconscious Sanda was carried off the boxing ring by the staff, blood was streaming from his lower back.

It's obvious that some guy who lost badly stabbed me in the back.

Peter was stunned by what he saw, which deepened his bad impression of the guys in Hell's Kitchen.

In his eyes, people cannot... or at least should not... do that...

He lives in Queens, a safe borough, and has never encountered anything so outrageous.

Furthermore, Peter had excellent grades in school, but because he was not good at socializing, his classmates called him a bookworm.

Ever since he was bitten by a radioactive spider, he has developed super hearing and often sits alone in his seat, secretly listening to his classmates' conversations.

Many boys in their class said they wanted to come to Hell's Kitchen to have some fun, and some even wanted to become underground boxers there.

Now it seems to Peter that these guys probably wouldn't survive a single night in Hell's Kitchen.

He felt that if he had the ability, he would definitely change everything here.

Depp also saw Sanda's bleeding lower back and suddenly realized that this place seemed like a miniature Gotham.

It seems that Hell's Kitchen, like Gotham, has a simple and honest folk culture that has reached a point of returning to its roots.

In the next three games, the guys who bet on Depp and Peter's opponents unsurprisingly lost everything.

When it came to their fourth match against A-level boxers, their opponents were stronger, but almost everyone bet on Depp and Peter to win.

The boxing ring manager wasn't angry at all. In his view, the more people bet on Depp and Peter, the more money he would make in a short while.

He even had a slight hope that Depp and Peter would fall in this game.

However, the outcome of this round is insignificant; the next round will be the real battleground.

Because the boxing manager, who had witnessed Depp and Peter's abilities, had already injected Harry and Billy with a special kind of adrenaline.

This thing can unleash their potential, allowing them to perform at 300% of their full potential.

In addition, the boxing ring owner gave them thin blades that could be held between their fingers.

He was determined to win the final match!

He didn't care whether the two newcomers lived or died.

In the boxing ring, after several fights, Peter's control over his power has noticeably improved.

There have been no more incidents of someone losing control of their strength and breaking someone's bones with a single punch.

As the fight progressed, the A-level boxer on the other side realized something was wrong.

This guy on the other side seems to be using me as a sparring partner!

As an A-level boxer, he could clearly sense that the guy wearing the red mask was rapidly improving his fighting skills during their back-and-forth attacks.

What infuriated him most was that no matter how much power and speed he unleashed, this guy was always a little bit stronger and faster than him.

This is infuriating!

But there's nothing you can do about it.

It's like a kitten using a frantically fleeing mouse to hone its hunting skills.

On Depp's side, although his strength couldn't overpower his opponent, his technique was far superior.

So Depp could deal with the constant barrage of punches while keeping an eye on Peter's situation.