CHAPTER 89

The name Rookie Crusher prevailed again.

Gabe’s 49 match win streak was broken, and Leher's name was chanted by almost everyone present around the stage.

Rica announced the victory in an emphatic fashion by dancing nicely and adding to the joy of the audience.

Leher, however, didn't look too happy because it took him a lot more than he thought to win the match. His jaw was broken, and so he wasn’t in a position to freely speak, either.

In comparison, Gabe was up on his feet. After wiping his face with his shirt, he looked clean like he could go for another match. His breathing became normal, too. Having said that, he silently walked down from the stage and left the place.

Some people clapped for him for showing them a good fight.

On his way home, Gabe began to scold Systa. “I thought you could help me win. Look what you did now. I couldn’t win 50 times in a row!”

[Winning and losing is part of life.]

“Bullshit,” Gabe hissed as he drove his lambo.

[It was a close match. Unfortunately,