
"Master Wasis has a very strong person and he is also outrageous, the chances of winning for lord Arsa are slim! "
"It's true that Master Wasis's mainstay fighter is too strong ! Mr. Arsa is afraid of losing." Everyone sighed endlessly as everyone had just seen how powerful Panjol was on the stage. Most of them feel that the chances of Arsa Kenandra to win are very small.
"See. Lord Arsa's people are already on stage, and the war is about to begin! " All the bosses present were watching the stage attentively, and everyone knew that this fight was the pinnacle of underground boxing today.
On the stage.
Everyone wants to know who the winner is in the end. Hudoyo has stepped on stage.
" contestants from both sides are already in his position, and the game will start at this time! " The referee immediately announced.
"I'll kill you and avenge Tiger." Hudoyo narrowed her eyes at Panjol, the panther.
"You. Whatis yourname? " Panjol looked at Hudoyo in surprise. Because when Panjol saw Hudoyo from a close distance. Especially after seeing Hudoyo's eyes, she suddenly remembered someone who would make her experience nightmares that had ever come back.
"Hudoy! " Hudoyo said his name from his mouth and said coldly. When Panjol heard the word "Hudoyo", his entire body trembled. His entire face turned deathly pale as if he was extremely frightened.
"You. Are you really a Hudoyo? Ye... What are you doing here?" Panjol looked at Hudoyo with endless fear from the look in his eyes, as if he had seen an extremely powerful demon.
"Do you know me?" Hudoyo frowned.
"My name is Panjol, and I... I once fought against you in a black boxing fight in Bandung, did you forget? " Panjol's voice trembled slightly. Since Panjol remembered the nightmare fight and how badly he was defeated in that match, he still remembered clearly.
"You. Aren't you the underground boxing champion in Bandung? Ye... How did you come to Indonesia? Why are you here?" Panjol never dreamed that he would face his recurring nightmare, coming back to face Hudoyo here.
"Stop that shit, let's get started, I promise, I'll beat your brains out until you can't do anything about it! " Hudoyo's eyes sparkle. Hudoyo's eyes sparkled with annoyance. Upon hearing those words, Panjol bent both his legs. Because, he once knew how powerful Hudoyo was, and at that time he was seriously injured by Hudoyo's punch and almost died, and it took years to recover. In addition to physical injuries. That time also left a huge psychological shadow in his heart.
"Don't fight! No fighting! I beg. I'm gonna give up! " The frightened Panjol hurriedly knelt on the ground. As soon as that terrifying shadow reappeared, Panjol could not strengthen his heart to struggle in the slightest.
"What's going on? " the audience said.
"Tock the warrior Lord Wasis can kneel and surrender? " After Panjol knelt down and admitted defeat, everyone was stunned. There were bosses in the venue, all staring at the stage meticulously. They are waiting for that fight to happen. They thought it might be a very tough match. Even most of them bosses, think the strong Panjol will win. But in the end, Panjol instead knelt down and gave up before the game started. This is totally beyond everyone's expectations. And of course, the ugliest face due to fear was Wasis Adiguna.
"Panjol, why are you on your knees? Who told you to give up? Don't surrender! Stand up and hit him! Stand up and hit him! Do your best as before! "Wasis Adiguna with a pale face shouted towards the stage. Wasis Adiguna never thought Panjol would kneel and admit defeat.
In the ring.
However, Panjol who was on stage did not stand because of the words and cries of Wasis Adiguna. Even the referee was a little confused and had not started.
"How could he just give up? " referee murmured because of his confusion. But after that, the referee hastily confirmed to Panjol.
"Are you sure you want to give up? " Panjol nodded again and again, and he did not dare to fight Hudoyo at all. The referee nodded and announced loudly,
"Alright, because one of our ju chests gave up for no reason in this match. The Wasis master fighter surrendered, and Mr. Arsa was the winner!" word for word the referee blared throughout the room. To make the audience surprised is not playing.