Perspective Medical Genius Young Master
Chapter 451: Unequal Confrontation

Chapter 451: Chapter 451: Unequal Confrontation

Hearing the chubby man’s words, Xiao Yifei was suddenly filled with curiosity about Buddha, because from what the chubby man said, he could infer that this Buddha was probably just an ordinary person with somewhat stronger recovery abilities, who hadn’t undergone any professional training. And indeed, from the look in Xiao Yifei’s eyes, he also discerned the answer.

And thus, knowing that Buddha had achieved two victories, one could realize what great risks he must have truly faced to arrive at this outcome.

"Alas, it’s also because his opponents in the first two rounds weren’t very strong, and he managed to endure and win those two matches by relying on his flesh and blood. But now, I feel like Buddha is being given up on. Joker’s strength is too formidable, and perhaps Dream Paradise now wants to push Joker to be the first to ten wins and take away the fifty million dollars," the chubby man said, shaking his head with a bitter expression: "No wonder there wasn’t much hype for this match. It turns out it’s simply a match where the outcome is known in advance, it’s just a pity for Buddha. Fighters have the right to refuse a match; knowing that he might not survive this match, I wonder why he still chose to fight. It’s really not easy!"

Xiao Yifei’s eyes were fixed firmly on Buddha, whose expression still bore that troubled look, his eyebrows drooped, and his eyes so calm that they were rippleless, leaving one completely at a loss as to what he was truly thinking.

And just after the two fighters took to the stage, the man in gold clothes spoke up once again.

"Let us welcome our Dream Paradise’s star fighter, Joker, with the most enthusiastic screams and applause!"

In an instant, thunderous screams filled the air, deafening, as if they could flip the entire underground space upside down. It was clear that everyone was familiar with ’Joker’ and recognized his strength, and Joker had indeed earned everyone’s acclaim!

"Right, we also have our resilient fighter ’Buddha.’ He truly lives up to his moniker. Even today, amid this situation, he still maintains a worried countenance, unchanged."

The voice tinged with mockery came from the man in golden clothes, followed by sporadic laughter from the audience. In the eyes of the onlookers, it seemed Buddha wasn’t even interesting enough to be ridiculed, and it was obvious that no one was really betting on Buddha to win; the odds displayed on the big screen overhead said it all.

Fifty thousand to one

That is to say, if you bet one dollar on Buddha’s victory, you could gain fifty thousand in return. However, quite clearly, no one was foolish enough to bet on Buddha. The viewers were completely uninterested in a matchup where the strength disparity was so obvious that they didn’t even care to place bets.

The glamorous and attention-grabbing eight-time winning fighter Joker contrasted sharply with the unprepossessing Buddha, who seemed to be a run-of-the-mill figure from the bottom tier.

However, Buddha remained completely unaffected, his face filled with sorrow, his eyes tranquil.

Xiao Yifei kept his gaze fixed on Buddha, who seemed lost in thought, and sighed softly.

"Brother, you don’t need to tell me who will win this one; I can guess it’s definitely Joker, right?" the chubby man said, lifting his head and smiling at Xiao Yifei: "Although you have a keen eye for people, if you say Buddha is going to win this one, I definitely won’t believe it, because it’s impossible! I’m not foolish enough to take up that losing bet!"

The chubby man spoke confidently to Xiao Yifei.

This time, Xiao Yifei didn’t say anything, but just shook his head softly.

"Alright, let’s not waste any more words, let’s get on with the next match!"

At the command of the man in golden clothes, the boxing match thus began.

The long-limbed Joker moved lightly, his eyes gleaming with a cruel light, and his mouth curled into a disdainful sneer. He approached the center of the ring without any guard at all, provocatively crooking his finger at Buddha.

"Let’s make it quick; I don’t want to waste too much time on you."

Buddha’s ears received the utterly dismissive and mocking words, but not a sliver of it affected him. His sorrowful face remained, his gaze as tranquil as ever, yet he slowly clenched his fist and guarded his cheeks, revealing his signature defensive posture.

Seeing Buddha’s demeanor, Joker’s eyes flashed with scorn, and his already strange visage suddenly took on a sinister expression. In a flash, Joker moved, reaching Buddha’s side.

’Woosh—’

Joker’s punch, as swift as lightning, slashed through the air with a thunderous whoosh, showing that despite its speed, it was also laden with force. Joker truly lived up to his name, his strength indeed formidable!

Buddha had absolutely no capacity to see the clown’s movements, let alone defend against the incoming blow. He simply protected his head with instinct, but it was utterly useless. The clown’s fist, powered by his full strength, smashed onto Buddha’s, and a colossal force transmitted from his own fist, sending Buddha flying.

At the same time, scarlet blood spurted from Buddha’s mouth.

For the first time, his calm eyes showed a different expression.

"Indeed, the gap in strength is too large!"

What appeared in Buddha’s eyes was not fear or terror, but a sense of loss!

Xiao Yifei’s unusual eyes lightly regarded the emotions emanating from Buddha’s eyes. He was filled with curiosity, wondering why Buddha would feel such emotions.

But then, a surge of determination flashed in Buddha’s eyes, and he returned to his calm state,

Buddha abandoned his desire to stand up. He extended his hands to hold his head, desperately curling up to protect himself, but even so, Buddha still didn’t utter any words of surrender, nor any inclination to leave the ring.

"You’re not conceding? You think you can tire me out, is that it?"

Seeing Buddha lying silently on the ground, the clown’s eyes suddenly flared with rage, inflamed by the insult. He fiercely charged forward and viciously kicked at Buddha!

"Buddha, isn’t that right? You’re quite tough, huh!"

Kick after kick, the clown’s full-force boots caused more blood to spill from Buddha’s mouth. However, despite lying on the ground, he remained silent, his eyes still filled with determination, yet it was clear that Buddha was starting to falter, his eyes rolling slightly backwards.

"You can’t be killed, can you? After fighting two matches, do you really think it’s impossible for you to die in the ring?"

The clown, witnessing Buddha’s display, became even more frenzied, kicking Buddha with greater force. Buddha clenched his teeth tightly, his fingernails digging deep into the palms of his hands, yet he remained silent.

Next, the clown’s treatment of the utterly unresistant Buddha lying on the platform became even more relentless.

Finally, the audience couldn’t bear to watch any longer. They wanted to see a bloody confrontation, not a one-sided slaughter. In their eyes, this was becoming cruel! After all, watching a man being beaten to death was not what the spectators wished to see.

"Enough, enough, stop it now, it’s clear the clown has won!"

The audience’s shouts grew increasingly louder, and under pressure, the man in golden attire had no choice but to stop the clown.

"The victor of this boxing match! The Clown!"

With a relaxed smile on his face, the clown raised his arm in victory.

The man in golden attire leaped into the ring and announced the result.

Meanwhile, Buddha, who had clearly been beaten to only a breath of life, was being carried off the platform by the approaching staff. For a boxer of no value like him, Dream Paradise might not even bother with treatment!

However, just as the almost unconscious Buddha was about to be taken down, his eyes suddenly snapped open.

"Money... money..."

With scarlet blood at the corners of his mouth, Buddha repeatedly muttered.

"Don’t worry! Every penny will be deposited into your account!"