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Lord Protector Novel

Chapter 1919
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A Grade Five boxer would be the weakest boxer, and a Grade One boxer would be the strongest boxer.

Thomas' bodyguard, Gawain, was a Grade Two boxer while Osbert was a Grade One boxer.

The Grade Five boxer then shot Zeke a look of disdain before barking out a laugh. “Haha! You don't even look as

buff as I do, but here you are, thinking of challenging Boxing King? What you're doing is an insult to Boxing King!

Boxing King is someone I worship, and I will not let you taint him! Today, I'll end your life to remove the speck of dirt

in Boxing King's eyes!”

Zeke heaved a loud sigh, disappointed.

I can't believe the gym has arranged for a Grade Five boxer to go up against me. Are they looking down on me?

However, he soon realized why he was fighting against a Grade Five boxer.

If my guess is right, they're trying to test my true power with these low-grade boxers. Ha! Keep dreaming. There's

no way I'm going to let you succeed.

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The Grade Five boxer then roared, “Die, brat!”

With that said, he slammed his foot onto the ground and shot forward, charging at Zeke like a bull.

He was as quick as a speeding car.

The eyes of the audience went wide as they stared intently at the scene.

They had once seen that specific Grade Five boxer crippling one of his enemies with the same move. They were

sure that even if he did not cripple Zeke with that move, he would at least break a few of Zeke's bones.

Zeke remained calm and still the entire time when the boxer came charging at him.

It was only when his opponent was right in front of him did he finally raise his hand to smack it on the boxer's head.

After a loud muffled sound echoed in the gym, the Grade Five boxer was sent flying. He flew straight to the

audience's seats, and he passed out after letting out a shriek of agony.

“Holy sh*t!”

“What the hell?”

All people present watched the scene with their mouths agape as if they had just seen a ghost.

Earlier, the Grade Five boxer had been downright determined to end Zeke's life, but Zeke had sent him flying with

just one smack. The boxer had just embarrassed himself.

That Grade Five boxer was soon brought away.

The truth was that the Grade Five boxer had not actually passed out. Instead, he couldn't bring himself to face the

audience, so he had chosen to avoid the embarrassing situation by pretending to be unconscious.

Meanwhile, Boxing King and Osbert had witnessed the scene.

Boxing King commented, “This guy seems like he's only a little more powerful than a Grade Five boxer. He won't be

able to win against a Grade Four boxer. If this is his true power, then he will soon be defeated by a Grade Four

boxer.”

Osbert sighed in relief. “I knew it. I knew this guy was a nobody. It seems like he's nothing but a lousy Grade Five

boxer, huh?”

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Boxing King sighed, but it was not out of relief. “I'm just worried that he's actually hiding his true power.”

After that conversation, the two returned their focus to the ring.

Zeke's new opponent soon appeared in the ring.

This time, he was going up against a Grade Four boxer.

The Grade Four boxer was full of confidence, and his tone, when speaking to Zeke, was full of contempt.

“Ha! I have to admit that you have a little skill or two. So, you're stronger than a Grade Five boxer. However, you're

only a little stronger than that. You're still no match for a Grade Four boxer like me. If you admit defeat now and

apologize to Mr. Boxing King, perhaps you'll get to leave this place alive.”

Zeke shook his head and sighed in exasperation as he looked at the Grade Four boxer.

“So Titan Boxing Gym is full of small fry like you? I can't believe they're calling themselves Titan despite their

miserable state. What a joke!”

Instantly, anger flashed past the Grade Four boxer's eyes. “What the f*ck did you just say? Are you looking down on

me?”

Zeke nodded. “Indeed, I'm looking down on you!”

The Grade Four boxer fumed, “You f*cker! You'll pay the price for your arrogance! I'm going to f*ck you up today!”

In the next second, the Grade Four boxer leaped and went three meters high in the air.