"Jeffrey, as long as you defeat July Quinn, you’ll be the fattest! Oh no, I mean you’ll be the best!"
"Jeffrey, if you don’t knock down July Quinn, you’re not a man!"
In the audience stands, countless people were cheering various things for Jeffrey.
On the boxing ring, July Quinn listened to the familiar name, her brows slightly furrowed.
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Just as this thought formed, a burly man with a broad back, stubbled face, and muscular build stepped onto the stage. The moment their eyes met, the man with the stubbled face forced a silly grin on his menacing face.
"Boss Quinn, I was just wondering why this person beating everyone up looked familiar, and it turns out it’s you!"
Grandma July Quinn’s lips twitched sharply: "..."
It really was the Jeffrey she knew, just look at that damn name.
Even more shocked than July Quinn were the people in the audience.
Although they couldn’t hear what Jeffrey said to July Quinn, from Jeffrey’s look of going from fierce to subdued in seconds, it was clear that he knew July Quinn and had great respect and fear for her.
Even Bruno couldn’t help but marvel, "July Quinn knows Jeffrey too? Then she must be something else. I heard Jeffrey was on a secret mission during his two-year retirement. It seems July Quinn might be connected to official people."
Wendy Tierney, unable to hear anyone praise July Quinn, immediately retorted, "Just because Jeffrey knows her, you’re saying she’s connected to official people? Bruh, you’re so shallow and ignorant."
Shallow and ignorant Bruno: "Is it that hard to admit someone is better than you?"
"How is July Quinn better than me?" Wendy Tierney was almost furious.
"Is that so? Then I’ll wait for her to easily beat you in the 20-meter shooting contest later."
"We’ll see about that."
In Wendy Tierney’s eyes, even if July Quinn could survive Jeffrey, after nearly half an hour of competition, her energy would be almost exhausted, so how could she have any energy left for the indoor 20-meter shooting contest?
Even if she still had some energy, there was no way she could overshadow Wendy Tierney’s limelight.
Faced with Wendy Tierney’s sworn certainty, Bruno was too lazy to argue with her.
Because at this moment, the referee once again struck the bell to start the match.
At this moment, Jeffrey was still busy chatting with July Quinn.
"Boss Quinn, didn’t you say you were going back to your hometown? Why are you still in Aethelgard?"
"I did go back to my hometown, but I promised someone to help out by participating in a match here."
July Quinn somewhat patiently explained her reason for still being in Aethelgard to Jeffrey and then earnestly reminded him, "Okay, it’s match time. Quickly, get into the stance of a boxer!"
"Can I just surrender? Getting hit by you really hurts, and I don’t want to go through that again."
Saying this, Jeffrey actually knelt on the ground, shouting, "I can’t beat her, I surrender."
This scene baffled the entire audience.
Even Roman Kidd in the VIP leadership seat couldn’t help but exclaim, "It’s truly unbelievable! It seems that July Quinn is going to end up as the biggest winner of this match."
While expressing admiration, Roman Kidd’s face showed not much surprise, but instead, he gave a mysterious glance towards Kyle Keaton sitting beside him.