Invisible Rich (The Invisible Rich Man 2)

Chapter 714

Although the show was about to end, the crowd seemed to be getting bigger. Everyone wants to watch the match between Warren and Fabian.

The entire stadium was now so full that it looked like a busy beehive.

Warren and Fabian are warming up.

“Both are equally amazing! You know, Fabian was the first runner up in our county while Warren was the champion of Sunnydale! Their reputation is sky high! ”

"Oh? Well this will definitely be interesting then! I still support Fabian! Let's hope he brings honor to Salford Province!”

“I personally support Warren! He looks very experienced!”

Almost all of the audience was discussing a festive event amongst themselves, and that included Gerald's classmate.

"Say Gerald, who do you think will win?" ask some curious girls as they surround him.

“I think they're both equally great! I really can't say it!”

“Aww, come! Don't you know Warren too?” add one of the girls while nudging his arm.

Gerald must be familiar with who he is. He is also very clear that Warren's fighting abilities are not limited to Taekwondo.

If he was honest, Warren would definitely be top of the list. However, he did not feel the need to express his personal opinion.

“Why did you even ask him? It was as if he knew nothing about Taekwondo! You only have an extra dollar or two, stop imposing your opinion on others!” isabelle growled as she turned to glare at Gerald abruptly.

It was as if he had a loose screw or something. Regardless of what Gerald did, he seemed to be completely against it. Gerald himself did not want to make the situation worse.

Although he was well aware that it was a bit cruel for him to distract from Fabian during the previous donor award show, constantly harassing her verbally must have felt too excessive.

As soon as the match started, Isabelle kept moving, deliberately blocking her sight. He actually tried his hardest to make it hard for him to enjoy the competition, and understanding his motives only made Gerald's blood boil even hotter.

Fabian has been attacking since the start of the game, attacking quickly and relentlessly.

Warren himself is more focused on defense, barely attacking at all.

Over time, Fabian's attacks slowly began to weaken. Although to the untrained eye his movements remained fast, his efficiency in attacking Warren slowly thinned out.

“She's lost,” Jasmine said emotionlessly.

"…Huh? Who is lost? Warren's? I mean, Fabian's attack was pretty fast and incredible! Warren, on the other hand, is so far quite simple. Is he really a champion or is it all just a bluff?” said Mindy.

Although he had never spoken to Fabian before, he was still his classmate. Even if they weren't too close, Mindy would still be more inclined to support her.

“Heh, I'll make it simple. While Fabian's attacks and moves may look cool, he's already shown all his fighting patterns to Warren during their spar together. Warren is a man who is smart enough to maintain his movement. He will be a champion, just wait and see!” obviously Jasmine.

A few seconds after saying that, Warren took a very quick kick as Fabian was about to strike again. All it took was one skillful and cool-looking kick for Fabian to be thrown out of the fighting area!

Seeing this, the crowd went wild with cheers, the sound amplified by the echoes caused by the stadium walls.

While everyone was excited, Isabelle was the only one who looked extremely worried.

After all, he had supported her all along! To think that he would lose with a simple kick! It made him feel a little disappointed.

“Spar is awesome!” gerald's cheer, couldn't contain his own excitement.

Upon hearing that, Isabelle immediately turned around and stared intently at Gerald.

“How is it amazing? It seems you even know what it means to be amazing! ” shouted Isabelle in a very high tone.

It was so loud that it immediately attracted the attention of the few people standing around them. They were all now staring at Gerald.