Multiverse Fighting Championship: I'm the President

71 – Dirty

Nia has returned backstage, and the staff has carried out Salvia of the arena.

The president took a deep breath, trying to suppress his nervousness. With a pounding heart, he walked out of the commentator's area.

This is another monumental thing for MFC. He must deliver it properly.

"If you all think this is over, you are wrong, ladies and gentlemen!" Matt looked around at the audience. "You will regret it if you don't see this announcement in person."

The arena lights dimmed, and a large screen showed MFC's arena, but with no spectators around. There was a bit of static, and the surroundings of the arena changed.

Spectators gasped to see a 80-foot deep gap around the cage. Only a bridge without a fence connects the cage to the entrance.

Some spectators around the arena looked down, discussing the fact that there was a large hollow space beneath their feet.

That's what Matt's been keeping a secret lately. The workers had built a gap that could be closed in the stadium if needed.