Invisible Heir
Looking for Players
"Now that we're here, I'll hire a tough fighter to fight for me. You know what I'm doing. When the hired fighter plays, you can keep an eye on me." Arsa Kenandra. This is the final decision of the matter, and there is no other way.
"No problem. If it's in my position. Then I'll definitely choose the best." Hudoyo believed in herself. Underground boxing will have a lot of fighters on standby. Bosses can hire as long as they want to spend money. On the left side of the game arena, there were over 20 boxers standing there, just like the stuff in the closet, they were all chosen by the boss. There were also five or six bosses who went around and voted.
"Boss, pick me. I'm very strong, and I'm not expensive. Give me 70,000,000.!"
"Boss, I am also very strong, and I only spent 50,000,000 rupiah to play ink games!" Some boxers take the initiative to promote themselves to win the business.
"Come here." Arsa Kenandra also called one of those players. This person immediately introduced himself, of course, to introduce himself, and the price was also determined by himself. To be honest, it is very difficult to choose the best. Rita Maharani's father, Mr. Endrow, just so happened to be here at the moment to choose, and he had just completed the selection to depart from here.
"Mr Arsa, you're here too." When Endrow saw Arsa Kenandra, he smiled and greeted Arsa Kenandra.
"Endrow, I'm completely helpless against your daughter Rita," said Arsa Kenandra helplessly.
"Well, I told him a lot, but because he didn't listen, I was upset about it" Endrow said.
"Forget it. We'll talk about it later." Arsa Kenandra shook her head.
After a while, Arsa Kenandra said,
"Endrow, what about this fighter you chose? How much?" arsa said Kenandra as she glanced at the fighter next to Endrow, a dark and burly-skinned fighter. Judging from the picture, the person looks very strong.
"150 million, for this game, that price is the highest price among the stack of fighters to be selected. I think he must be strong! " endrow said with a smile.
"Yes, I'm so much better than that shit! I'm the strongest here." Said the fighter candidate with a fist with his head held high. Arsa Kenandra nodded.
"Alright, then I wait here until Pak Arsa chooses it, then we sit together . Will you sit with me, Mr Arsa ? " Endrow gave me an obedient smile on his face.
"Well, you can wait here." Arsa Kenandra nodded. Although Endrow drugged him very badly, after all, he was the father of Rita Maharani, if Arsa Kenandra was in charge of Rita Maharani, then he might become his father-in-law in the future. Later, Arsa Kenandra continued her journey with Hudoyo.
After walking some distance, Hudoyo said.
"Arsa, to be honest, the fighter that Endrow just hired, even though he claimed to be the best, actually he was not good enough, let alone the price was very much money" Hudoyo said.
"Oh? Can you see that? " Arsa Kenandra looked at Hudoyo in surprise. Hudoyo.
"I've had a lot of black boxing matches, and the opponents I fought were also stacked up. If I don't have this vision, then my black blow over the years will be useless."
"All right! I'm more relieved that you helped me pick someone." Arsa Kenandra said with a smile. After all, Arsa Kenandra did not understand this business, so it was only natural to believe that the ability that was in her bodyguard, Arsa Kenandra. As they spoke, the two men came to the fighters who were waiting for others to vote.
"Does the boss want to pick a fighter? Choose me, my fighting ability is amazing! Only 80,000,000 for one fight!" A muscular man came forward to sell himself. Arsa Kenandra looked at Hudoyo and obviously wanted to ask Hudoyo's opinion. Because it didn't feel right, so, the two continued on their way. Hudoyo shook her head, seemingly denying the man. On the way, boxers are constantly coming forward to recommend themselves, and they all talk very loudly about themselves. If they didn't know how to do it, they wanted to find out who among them was stronger. It's obviously a very difficult thing. However, all of this was rejected by Hudoyo who shook her head.
"Hudoyo, you haven't seen it right? Everything depends!" ask Arsa Kenandra.
"The one in front is Arsa ! " Hudoyo pointed to a man standing a few meters in front of them. The man's skin was a yellow color. It seemed that his muscles were not well developed, and they looked extremely inconspicuous among the dark-skinned and muscular fighters next to them.
"Him? Hudoyo, are you sure?" Arsa Kenandra is a little skeptical.