"How could it be?" Long Ge's voice spoke without any warmth.
The boxer, who had just finished a match in the ring, looked at this sudden appearance of a person with a somewhat dazed expression. The referee, who had received a message from Long Ge, whispered a few words in his ear. The boxer's expression changed from confusion to seriousness, and the gaze towards Wasp became sharp.
Long Ge had once saved his life, and he always remembered this favor. However, Long Ge lacked nothing, and he had never been able to repay this debt. Instead, he had been winning money in Long Ge's boxing ring, which made him uneasy. Now, he finally had a chance to repay the kindness.
The message Long Ge conveyed was simple: As long as he could protect himself, he should try to force the opponent to use more moves, and that was it.
