Chapter 114: Two Brothers
The stadium roared as Ned and Raves stepped into the arena.
Up in the stands, Dune leaned forward slightly, his hands gripping the cold stone railing.
Beside him, the tension was almost tangible. Every match counted now, every step could decide a future.
Across from Ned, Raves Rodeny cracked his knuckles lazily. His red Rodeny attire gleamed in the sunlight, a sharp contrast to the ruthless grin stretching across his face.
He strutted to his side of the platform like a king approaching an execution.
The bell rang.
They launched at each other.
Ned was the first to strike, a quick jab to the side that Raves narrowly blocked. Raves retaliated with a heavy hook, but Ned slipped under it and countered with a sharp elbow to the ribs. The crack of impact drew a murmur from the crowd.
"Ned isn't backing down!" Ramires shouted from above, voice crackling with excitement.
"He's giving Raves Rodeny a real fight!"
They exchanged blows like a storm.
