As the fights went on, the ones close to us would get tended by Kaley but most of the time, all they'd need was just ice. It was totally different compared to the blood fights because no one was willing to die just to be called the champion of champions—well, except for a select few.
But despite that, these people were 100% willing to lay their lives just to settle a grudge.
'Well, that includes me… sometimes…'
I was still watching the fights that followed, but an unfamiliar voice went through the earpiece that Mr. Cuervo gave me.
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*bzzt*
[Mr. Ishiyama?]
*bzzt*
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*bzzt*
"Yo?"
*bzzt*
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*bzzt*
[Great. I'm one of the representatives of the Garcia Family. My name's Bertrandt, good sir. Would it be possible to take a few moments of your time?]
*bzzt*
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*bzzt*
"You're doing it right now, no?"
*bzzt*
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*bzzt*
[I deeply apologize—]
*bzzt*
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*bzzt*
"Don't apologize, I can watch the fights and talk to you without any problems."
*bzzt*
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*bzzt*