Chapter 210: The Windsor family's thoughts are all the same
Can she throw a punch?
She doesn't need to know how. All of Emilia's hatred and suppressed pain exploded at this moment!
Emilia had been oppressed for twenty years - it couldn't be erased by just one fire.
Anthony's blatant scheming, her father's favoritism, Maurice's shamelessness, Michael's disgusting gaze...
Catherine felt Emilia's punches - completely unrefined, yet filled with pure rage and hatred!
This kind of punch was exactly what the underground boxing ring needed.
"Good, control the force point of your arm, power from your calf muscles."
"A bit to the left, come on, hit my face."
"Emilia, the person who killed your mother - is this all the strength you have? Don't you want to kill them with your own hands? You're too weak. Getting Blade of Dusk is impossible for you."
"Your mother's life's work will just end up in someone else's hands."
Emilia clenched her teeth, her mouth full of the taste of rust. She had bitten her own lip at some point, her eyes bloodshot, but under Catherine's guidance, her punches gained power!
One punch landed, caught firmly by Catherine's hand.
Emilia gasped for breath, drenched in sweat, the muscles in her arms spasming uncontrollably, but she felt surprisingly satisfied.
Catherine said flatly, "Is a draw okay? If I admit defeat, you'll actually have trouble."
If Satan, who had never lost in the ring, were to lose, people would see through it as her holding back. Then those people couldn't do anything to the ring or Catherine, but they could make trouble for Emilia.
"Won't a draw cause you trouble?"
"I'll be fine."
Emilia nodded. Her legs gave out and Venus caught her from below the ring, taking her back to the rest room.
The draw triggered anger from the crowd below. Catherine went on to fight several more fighters who were lined up, and only after a pile of fighters lay defeated did the fury below gradually subside.
"Gauntlet match, Satan wins!"
Below the ring, curses and cheers mixed together, while Catherine standing on the ring was the only champion in this world!
Emilia didn't even have the strength to lift her hand. Watching Catherine come down from the ring still looking completely calm, her eyes were shining!
"Catherine, you're so cool! From now on, you're my idol!"
"Can you still walk?"
Emilia shook her head and said honestly, "Not at all. Let me rest a bit. Aren't you tired?"
"I am, but I won't show it."
Behind the mask, Catherine kept adjusting her breathing, regulating it to a state where nothing seemed wrong. To Emilia, she looked like nothing had happened!
"Catherine, can you teach me boxing from now on? I want to learn!"
"I can, but my teaching is very strict. You might not be able to handle it."
"That's okay! I can do it!"
She wanted to become someone like Catherine!
Catherine nodded, agreeing to it, but her gaze returned to the octagon cage.
Dubhe exclaimed, "Isn't that George? Is your family going bankrupt? Why is he here fighting in underground matches too?"
One fight could earn quite a bit of money, depending on the number of matches and level.
After Catherine's gauntlet match, the ring's income had multiplied several times.
Catherine frowned slightly and arranged, "Set up a level-one fighter, don't hurt him."
Was George under too much life pressure, so he came to fight? But with so many underground boxing rings in Imperia City, how did he choose this one?
Emilia sat up suddenly, took off her mask, and watched George on the screen fighting against a muscular opponent!
"Does the Windsor family have a boxing tradition?"
How come George went down right after Catherine came back?
George's boxing style was full of aggression, his technique sharp, every punch landing on vital points on his opponent's body.
Catherine knew this was a doctor's instinct - knowing where the most vulnerable spots on the human body were. George's boxing style had something in common with hers.
Dubhe was shocked, "Boss, George's fighting style won't work. He'll definitely get hurt."
Catherine looked up, "You go. Knock him out and throw him off."
To knock George out and get him off the ring without hitting his vital points - only people from Galactic Aurora Collective could do that.
"Okay, but he'll probably get hurt a bit. I'll try not to let his hands get injured!"
Twenty minutes later, George's eyelids rolled back and he collapsed on the ring.
Emilia's anxious heart finally settled down. "Thank goodness, I thought George was going to get beaten to death."
Catherine also breathed a sigh of relief.
"Emilia, don't tell George about me being here."
"Okay!"
Emilia was smart enough to know what to say and what not to say. Since Catherine didn't want to expose herself today, she would keep her mouth shut.
Taking Emilia out of the underground boxing ring, Catherine had Dubhe throw George back in the car, and they waited in the reed marsh for George to wake up.
"Where am I? Catherine? Why are you here?"
George moved his hands. His whole body ached. After roughly checking his injuries, George realized that although his opponent's punches had been fierce, they seemed to have deliberately avoided certain areas.
Do people who fight in underground matches have such morals?
"George! Catherine came to find me. You were just thrown out by people from the ring. Why are you here fighting? If the Windsor family finds out, they'll definitely scold you to death!"
Emilia sat beside George, leaning in quite close, staring straight at George in front of her.
George uncomfortably looked away.
"It's nothing, work stress, came to blow off some steam. Catherine, don't tell the family, or they'll worry."
Catherine looked up at George in front of her, resting her chin on her hand. "Tell me the real reason and I'll agree, otherwise I'll tell Mom."
Work stress was completely an excuse. George had been a doctor for so many years - why would work stress only now reach the point where he needed to fight? When George worked as a Doctors Without Borders physician, the pressure was even greater, but he never visited the boxing rings that were everywhere on the border.
George hesitated, stammering for a long time.
Meeting Catherine and Emilia's gazes, George rubbed his face and looked at Emilia as if giving up on himself.
"I heard that the people from Blade of Dusk want you to win a match before they'll listen to you, so I wanted you to fight me."
"I'm a doctor. If you fight me, you won't get hurt - at least you can get out alive."
Emilia's eyes widened instantly!
George had the same plan as Catherine?
Both wanted to help her, so they went to fight first to win, then deliberately lose to her?
Emilia murmured, "Are all the Windsor family people this kind?"
Catherine leaned back slightly in her chair, but inside she was thinking that she and George really were family.
It's just that George's boxing technique was really too weak - he had strength but no method. Against those veteran fighters, he was just delivering chips.
Emilia's eyes curved with a smile as she looked at George in front of her.
"Thank you, George! But I've already gotten their approval. Don't be so kind from now on, taking care of everything!"
George lay back covering his face.
"I don't take care of just anyone's business. Whatever, consider it me being nosy!"