Chapter 714


    Gerald Crawford:The Secretly Rich Man Novel (Invisible or Poorest) Chapter 714


    Even though the event was about to end, the crowd only seemed to have grownrger. Everyone


    wanted to watch the match between Warren and Fabian.


    The entire stadium was now so filled to the brim that in a way, it resembled a busy beehive.


    Warren and Fabian themselves were currently warming up.


    “Both of them are equally amazing! You know, Fabian’s the first runner up in our county while Warren’s


    the champion of Sunnydale! Their reputations are sky high!”


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    “Oh? Well this is definitely going to be interesting then! I’m still supporting Fabian though! Let’s hope he


    brings honor to the Salford Province!”


    “I personally support Warren! He just looks so experienced!”


    Almost all of the audience members were discussing the lively event among themselves, and that


    included Gerald’s ssmates.


    “Say Gerald, who do you think will win?” asked a few girls curiously as they surrounded him.


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


    “Aww,e on! Don’t you know Warren too?” added one of the girls as she nudged his arm.


    Gerald was definitely familiar with who he was. He was also all too clear that Warren’s fighting


    capability wasn’t limited to Taekwondo.


    If he was going to be honest, Warren was most definitely going toe out on top. However, he didn’t


    feel the need to reveal his personal opinion.


    “Why are you even asking him? As if he’d know anything about Taekwondo! You just have an extra


    dor or two in hand, stop trying to push your opinions on others!” growled Isabelle as she turned


    around to re at Gerald out of the blue.


    It was as though she had a screw loose or something. Regardless of what Gerald did, she seemed to


    bepletely against it. Gerald himself didn’t want to escte the situation.


    While he was well aware that it was slightly cruel of him to take the spotlight away from Fabian during


    the earlier donor appreciation event, constantly verbally abusing him definitely felt a bit too much.


    Once the match began, Isabelle kept moving around, clearly blocking his view on purpose. She was


    definitely trying her hardest to make it hard for him to enjoy thepetition, and understanding her


    motive only served to make Gerald’s blood boil even hotter.


    It wasn’t long after before the match reached its peak moment.


    Fabian had been on the attack from the very beginning of the match, striking both swiftly and


    relentlessly.


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


    Over time, Fabian’s attacks slowly began weakening. Though to the untrained eye his movements


    remained swift, his efficiency in attacking Warren was slowly depleting.


    “He’s already lost,” said Jasmine emotionlessly.


    “…Huh? Who’s lost? Warren? I mean Fabian attacks have been pretty swift and amazing! Warren’s, on


    the other hand, have so far been pretty simple. Is he really a champion or was it all just a bluff?” said


    Mindy.


    While she hadn’t talked to Fabian before, she was still his ssmate. Even if they weren’t remotely


    close, Mindy was still going to be more inclined to support him.


    “Heh, I’ll make it simple. While Fabian’s attacks and movements may look cool, he’s already exposed


    all his fighting patterns to Warren throughout their spar together. Warren’s a pretty smart guy to hold on


    to his moves. He’ll be the champion, just wait and see!” exined Jasmine.


    A few seconds after saying that, Warren made an incredibly rapid kick while Fabian was about to attack


    again. All it took was a single skilled and cool looking kick for Fabian to be knocked right out of the


    fighting area!


    Seeing this, the crowd went wild with cheers, the noise amplified by the echoes caused by the


    stadium’s walls.


    While everyone was in high spirits, Isabelle was the only one who looked incredibly worried.


    After all, she had been cheering for him all this time! To think that he would lose to a simple kick! It


    made her feel slightly disappointed.


    “What an amazing spar!” cheered Gerald, unable to hold back his own excitement.


    Upon hearing that, Isabelle immediately turned around and red daggers at Gerald.


    “How is that amazing? Like you’d even know what amazing means!” shouted Isabelle in a very high


    pitch.


    It was so loud that it immediately caught the attention of several people standing around them. They


    were all now looking at Gerald.