Chapter 1758 Turning the Tables
- Sure, for them? Right now, they had to shout and cheer. If they weren’t getting in the ring, they had to hype up their own guys. Otherwise, people would think they were a bunch of trash. If that happened, what would be the point? So yeah, they had to yell.
- Too bad. Even if they screamed their lungs out, it wouldn’t help. Marcus Crawley didn’t buy into that kind of thing. Whether they roared or stayed quiet, he didn’t care. A fighter at his level doesn’t sweat the noise. To him, that crowd? Pure dead weight. If he lost just because the other side hollered louder, that’d be ridiculous. That kind of thing doesn’t happen. A real master shuts out everything. If you can’t do that, you’re no different from a piece of trash. And nobody wants to be trash. Otherwise, that’d be a real pain in the ass.
- Boom! The other guy’s move came in hard. Marcus was caught off guard for a second. Still, he didn’t flinch. No matter how strong the opponent looked, it didn’t really matter to him. He was a powerhouse himself. A man like that doesn’t scare. If he couldn’t even manage that, that’d be pathetic—no one wants that. No question about it. If you start to fear now, you’re done—people will laugh in your face. So yeah, no way he’d let that happen.