243: Underground boxing

The two of them were intimate for several hours, and Pan Han was completely spent.

He was mentally dazed and listless, without even the strength to eat.

So he simply fell into a deep sleep until the next day.

The Trial was nearing its end, and the Twelve Palaces specially allowed everyone more rest, so today was still a rest day.

When Pan Han woke up, it was already ten in the morning!

Just opening his eyes took two minutes; it felt like his muscles had been torn and his bones pulled out.

"Thirsty!" He squeezed out a single word with difficulty.

Cheng Xiao was doing yoga in the living room at this moment; hearing Pan Han call out, she quickly poured a glass of water and placed it in front of him.

Gulp, gulp, Pan Han drank it all in one go, finally recovering his senses.

"Cheng Xiao, let's discuss something." Pan Han leaned against the pillow, his eyes vacant, speaking weakly.

"You say. Hehehe!" Cheng Xiao couldn't help but want to laugh when she saw him in this state.

"It can't be like this anymore! It shortens my lifespan!" Pan Han said with sincere eyes and a firm tone.

"That won't do! Before, everyone was casual, but now it's just you alone. If you end up taking concubines later, won't you only come to me once every ten days or half a month then! I definitely need to get enough each time!" Cheng Xiao straightened her face, answering with unusual seriousness.

"Pfft!" The water he had just drunk sprayed out directly; Pan Han was on the verge of tears!

"Oh, look at you, you've wet the bed again! Really!" Cheng Xiao looked disgusted, getting up to find a towel to wipe it.

Pan Han looked at her wiggling little backside and felt a sharp pain in his lower mid-body.

"Maybe I should just give her back to everyone. I can't handle it." Pan Han thought to himself, the faces and laughter of Qin Zhong, Third Brother, Fourth Brother, and others appearing in his mind.

"If you're my brother, help me take a hit!"

It wasn't until lunchtime that Pan Han recovered about seventy to eighty percent, barely able to get out of bed and walk.

After eating, Cheng Xiao wanted to drag him to the training center, saying there was a private boxing match there this afternoon.

"How can someone fight private boxing here? Don't the Twelve Palaces manage it?" Pan Han asked, bewildered.

"While you Trial participants are clearing stages ahead, those accompanying you are idle in the back, so someone suggested a boxing match. The Twelve Palaces turn a blind eye." Cheng Xiao explained.

"My goodness, how come I didn't hear anything about it?"

"It's been going on for two days. You've probably been quite tired at night these past few days, so you haven't paid much attention."

"Then just watching will be fine. I'm certainly not getting in the ring."

"Just watching will be fine. Not many Trial participants personally enter the ring anyway. Everyone is conserving their strength. But today, it might be different."

"Hmm? What do you mean?" Hearing the hidden meaning in Cheng Xiao's words, Pan Han wondered.

"Quite a few Trial participants found their scores too far behind to catch up. So they might as well join the fun. It'll be worth the trip."

"That sounds interesting! Let's go take a look then."

When the two arrived at the entrance of the training center, they found that it was already bustling with people, with continuous cheers.

"Look, it's already started." Cheng Xiao hurriedly pulled Pan Han inside.

Upon entering the center, they saw hundreds of people densely packed in a circle, with a clear space in the middle where a martial arts competition was taking place.

Pan Han glanced over and exclaimed, "Damn, isn't that Nineteen Mao?"

"Big Brother! Big Brother!" Just then, Ouyang Feijin spotted Pan Han and squeezed his way to his side.

"Feijin, you're here too!" Pan Han said, surprised.

Given Ouyang Feijin's combat prowess, he should be lying obediently in his room; why was he here joining the excitement?

"Hey, Nineteen made an appointment with Thunder Captain; he wants to have a good match with him. Big Brother, hurry up and come in, it's already started." Ouyang Feijin, without explanation, pulled Pan Han and squeezed him inside.

As he squeezed, he also pushed aside the people next to him: "Move aside, move aside. Can't you see Big Brother is here?"

When the onlookers heard that Pan Han had arrived, they all turned their heads to stare at him, and also conveniently made way for a passage.

This scene made Pan Han flustered; he felt a little blush and embarrassment.

Ouyang Feijin's actions made Pan Han seem like a big celebrity.

"Stop shouting, just quietly go in." Pan Han reprimanded Ouyang Feijin, almost covering his head.

Regardless, the three of them still made it to the front row.

They saw Dili Abasi, Jiaogen Jingcun, and Finci Dana also there.

So the six of them sat in a row, watching Nineteen Mao battle Thunder Captain.

These two were both supreme tough guys, fighting for over a dozen rounds without a clear winner.

"Heh heh, I didn't expect you, kid, to be truly extraordinary!" Nineteen Mao panted, staring at his opponent, and then took off his upper garment, revealing his bare torso with several long scars.

Upon seeing this, everyone exclaimed in admiration!

From the scars, it was evident that Nineteen Mao had endured many fierce battles before and had managed to survive.

It was truly remarkable!

Meanwhile, Thunder Captain curled his lips and snorted coldly: "Looks like you're not convinced! And you're taking off your clothes, do you think I won't?"

With that, he also took off his upper garment, revealing his bronze skin and rippling muscles all over his body.

The audience grew even more excited, cheering and applauding, some even whistling, urging the two to hurry up.

"Why did Nineteen challenge Thunder Captain?" Pan Han asked Ouyang Feijin.

Dili Abasi had half her attention on the arena and half on Pan Han; hearing his question, she immediately chimed in: "Nineteen said he was a bit careless in the last stage, and this time he wants to have a formal match."

Seeing her like this, Cheng Xiao glanced at her and hugged Pan Han's arm even tighter.

Dili Abasi saw it but remained unmoved, instead giving Cheng Xiao a slight smile.

"Bitch!" Cheng Xiao muttered softly when she saw this.

Pan Han pretended not to notice the two of them competing, instead looking worriedly at the arena: "Will Nineteen suffer a loss?"

"Hard to say, the opponent is indeed difficult to deal with."

Just as everyone was discussing, Nineteen Mao and Thunder Captain suddenly separated and looked at each other.

"Can't break through your moves, let's try another way." Thunder Captain said aggressively.

"Alright! Are you afraid I won't?" Nineteen Mao stared at him fiercely.

"Let's just slap each other until one falls!" Thunder Captain actually chose this most simple and brutal method.

"Hahahahaha!" Nineteen Mao burst into laughter upon hearing this: "You truly aren't afraid of death!"

"It's not certain who will die yet." Thunder Captain flexed his arm, showing off his mighty biceps.

When the audience heard that they were going to use this method, a thunderous applause instantly erupted.

There was no more exciting way than this; simple and direct, who was a true man, would be known with one try!