
A man with a tribal tattoo on his left arm climbed into the ring, he relaxed his shoulders several times before taking the first horses, clenching his hands in front of his chest. His opponent did the same.
The coach gives direction before the game starts. He nodded in understanding. Occasionally jump slowly to relax his muscles are quite tense. The coach patted her hard, firm shoulders before moving off the ring.
A boisterous voice broke out, shouting the names of the two boxers with a stream of kick boxing. Boxing rings are made similar to animal cages in order to better dramatize the match. The organizers of the game are the high-class mafia who present violent entertainment in their pubs. Gambling betting money, liquor circulation, and also illegal drugs are their main targets.
The sound of music that had been stomping lost with the cries of the audience who were impatient to see the match. They were tired of the stripping dances the pole dancers began to choose to gamble by placing large bets on the fighters in the ring. Seeing humans slaughtering each other was much more fun than seeing a naked woman.
"HERO!!!" the crowd screams again. The boxer's name was none other than Emperor Hero of the Ocean, a free-flow boxer. Going one game to a street game for money and also the satisfaction of winning the game. Hero is the stage name of the man who is familiarly called Emperor in his daily life.
"Greet our defending champions tonight! HEROES!! Will he be able to win and defeat his challenger, ARMAN?" The host with a loud voice and cheerful bright face broadcasted the situation inside the ring. The fight will start soon, the defending champion HERO will fight his challenger, ARMAN.
TENGS!
The sound of the bell being knocked by the jury indicates the match began.
Both the Emperor and his opponent observed each other for a moment before finally making a move. They looked at each other sharply, as if judging the opponent. The Emperor retreated slightly to the side as his opponent floated his first hook, leaving his body shabby from the attack.
The Emperor did not waste this opportunity, seeing the chest and abdomen of his opponent open. The Emperor attacked him, giving his first zap. Points for the Emperor.
TENGS! The sound of the second round bell, boxing is divided into several rounds with a time of 3 minutes per round.
The Emperor put his hands in front of his face, fending off the attacks from his opponents, the opponent of the Emperor this time was quite strong, he was the winner of several matches at other clubs before. But the Emperor not only survived, he also waited for the right opportunity to strike back.
The referee broke up, they gave the match distance back. Jumping slowly while slightly zigzagging, then as fast as lightning the Emperor drew his fist and hit the face of his opponent. The burly man almost slammed to the side. He shook his head to regain his consciousness.
Extra points for the Emperor for successfully hitting the opponent's head. The Emperor's grin made his opponent hot, emotional, and angry.
"Damn it!!" He swung his fist, giving a hard zap to the Emperor's stomach. The Emperor snatched away him, the rogue man smacked the Emperor's stomach and chest. Made him fall down.
Fiona who saw from the laptop screen of the match spontaneously closed her mouth, she could not bear to see the Emperor was hit by a severe attack on the heart and choked. It was too terrifying to see those burly men fighting savagely using all limbs. They fought each other without mercy.
The emperor got up, returned to the corner of the ring to spend some time pausing between rounds. Coach gave him a drink, the Emperor immediately drank the water to the end. Still with sharp eyes
TENGS! The next round begins. The match was almost 3/4. The match was getting heated up, both the Emperor and his opponent were both exhausted. They fight each other with fists and also with strength. Both give wounds and bruises on the face and body of his opponent.
"All right, let's finish it now!" The emperor looked serious, his eyes staring even more sharply.
The Emperor leapt forward, giving a lower hook towards his opponent's chest. Luckily his opponent was sprightly, he resisted the Emperor's attack, irritating the young man. The Emperor looked ferocious, he continued to throw in a row of fists until his opponent was pushed back, then when he saw the face of his opponent who was empty the Emperor immediately gave a front hook and ....
MAAM!!
The Emperor's fist hit his opponent's face, until the strapping man bounced off. Not stopping there, the Emperor gave his last attack, a upercut with his left hand, making his opponent slam to the right.
"YEAH!!" scream penonron spontaneously. The audience looked so happy when they saw the Emperor's victory. They cheered and held up posters bearing the image of the Emperor.
The emperor waited for the referee to read out the decision. Shortly after, the referee announced the Emperor's victory by knocking out his opponent.
"THE WINNER IS HERO!!!"
"HEROES!! HEROES!! HERO!!" All the Emperor supporters were of course delighted. All who place bets on the Emperor will earn big money.
At home, Fiona stared at the screen of her laptop monitor without blinking. An epic fight in the ring. It's fitting that his girlfriend is very fond of the muscle match so that she does not care about Fiona who went to seduce Reyhan all day.
Fiona rubs her chin, she is no stranger to boxers winning this match. Where did he meet the Emperor??
"Ah .. I know!! He porters the building in Reyhan's house!!" Finally Fioan's brain is hot too, it's not too slow. Fiona praised herself proudly for guessing exactly who the Ocean Hero Emperor was. The building porters and also the defending champions.
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