Namoras
Namora is full of mysteries

"Lady's and gentleman. Welcome to the Fighter Club's hall'. A hall that will bring together heroes from all corners of the area. A hall that will give you good luck, and also loss. There was a happy laugh here, but there was also a bitter cry. Introduce it! My name is Pardomuan! Maybe it's not important. But the obvious thing is, I'm here as the host."

All eyes were now staring at the arena, where a man wearing a black suit was standing in the middle holding a microphone in his hand.

"In accordance with the list I have at this time, that there are six people from the gentlemen who registered the champion. And it will be divided into three groups. In accordance with the draw, then I will announce that for the first round will be filled by the champion of Mr. Jannes against the champion of Mr. Anas.

For the second club, here there is a hero from Mr. Lanok against the hero brought by Mr. Dosar.

And for the last one, here is the hero brought by Mr. Willi, who will go down against the hero of Mr. Robert. Therefore, it is expected for the hero of Mr. Jannes and Mr. Anas to immediately climb the arena, and the current betting is officially open and we will close in fifteen minutes!"

Even when this happens. And it is not uncommon for them to argue.

"I bet 100 million on master Anas!"

"OKs. I fought you 100 million for master Jannes!"

"Fifty million!"

"good. I'm against you! Who's afraid of only fifty million,"

"Gee. You're a lot of money. Are you interested in adding? I bet 300 million!"

"Baaaah! Who's afraid?!"

Tok tock...!

"Girls! The betting time is up, and all of you are welcome to collect money in front of the responsible committee. You need to know, that whoever wins the fight, 15% will be charged to you as tax!"

"good. Who's afraid?!" A man walked towards the desk of the committee in charge, then handed over his credit card. "I bet 300 million!"

"Gee. Looks like you're very confident. Okay, I'm against you!" Said the other man. Then throw his credit card at the table.

After the two of them finished with the bet, then the other began to move towards the table of the committee in charge of betting affairs.

Now, the two heroes face each other and are ready to follow the instructions of the host.

"Please watch your lives. Do not hesitate to give up if you are already unable to continue the fight. Here, a fighter's life is worth nothing more than the life of a fly. There's no charge if one of you gets killed. However, if it gave up, then the opponent had no reason to continue attacking. Do you understand?" Ask the host.

The two fighters agreed.

"Remember! The punch had no eyes," the host rushed down from the top of the rink, and just as he was descending, the bell ringed.

Each of them began to make attacking and defensive moves.

The bettors seemed very excited to see their champ hit his opponent.

Every time their hero was hit, it felt like their own face was beaten. No wonder. Because they had risked their money for this fight.

In the seat not far from the arena, Kenza and Mr. Robert and the guards continued to watch the fight. Nothing of interest to Kenza. He knew that if his opponent was one of the two people in the ring, then he could come out victorious.

The figure crashed and continued to hit the floor, then did not move anymore.

Everyone froze to notice who had fallen. And when they know that the fall was not their champion, then some people screamed happily, and some looked grim.

In another corner on the right side of the bar, Ameng seemed to be paying attention towards Namora who was not at all surprised to see the scene. The young man was impressed indifferent and did not care much. In fact, that was a pretty fierce fight.

Although Ameng always monitor the development of Namora, but Ameng did not know that Namora had actually learned martial arts from Mr. Harianto. And indeed this was done by Mr. Harianto in a very secret. Only Rio knew.

"You're not interested in that fight? Or are you scared?" Ask Ameng to Namora. He deliberately took Namora to a hard place like this to form the child's mentality. Because, inevitably, Namora will soon inherit everything her father has. So, for Ameng, it was time to familiarize Namora with the violence and cruelty of the underground world. Only, he did not expect that Namora looked mediocre and did not react at all.

"The fight of the weak!" Namora's short answer surprised Ameng. He had not expected that Namora would say something like this. Indeed he knew first when Rio said he would find a teacher to teach Namora martial arts, but he did not see any real movement at all. In fact, Namora remains in the bully. That was why Ameng became surprised to hear the answer from Namora just now.

Ameng did not ask again. He began to focus his attention on the second fight that would take place soon.

Currently, the two fighters had climbed the rink, and were listening to the cues from the host.

"The one who was in the ring, and the one who had just finished the fight earlier. If I was given the chance, I could roll the four of them in the ring at once" Namora said arrogantly.

Ameng looked back at Namora who looked expressionless.

"Don't be arrogant Namora! This is no place to be kidding!" Ameng tried to warn Namora.

"Uncle. Look at that skinny guy who came up to that fat guy earlier!" Namora pointed towards Willi and Robert. He then continued. "The person doesn't really want to bet. He has a fraud. He deliberately brought many guards. The greatest possibility was, if his champion lost, then he would make a mess!"

Ameng watched Willi and Robert. Then he also looked towards the man wearing black sweater clothes, then alternately looked towards Kenza.

"If he's really cheating, I'll chop off his head in this hall!" Said Ameng with a serious face.

Namora shook her head. He raised his hand to Ameng.

Ameng frowned and asked. "What?"

"Car keys!" Namora said casually.

"What's the car key for?" Ameng was astonished by this request from Namora.

"If something happens to my upperclassman, I will act. I can't count on Uncle. Uncle's reputation will be damaged if Uncle intervenes just because of me and Bang Kenza. Therefore, I will run away with bang Kenza in Uncle's car!"

Ameng was interested. He wanted to see what this Namora really looked like. Suddenly, he senses that Namora is full of mystery.

"good. Uncle will see what you can do!" Ameng groped his waist, then took his car keys, then handed them to Namora.

Namora received the car keys given by Ameng, smiled then leaned back on the sofa in a relaxed manner

Seriate...