NEKO WEALTH SYSTEM
CHAPTER 9: BOXING IN BOXING

"Kinkk..."

Arthur opened the fence of the rented house he was going to live in. The courtyard of the house was quite spacious with a fresh-looking atmosphere.

"This is who wants to rent this place?" a man, about 60 years old, came to Arthur.

"Yes sir, I'm Arthur." While hand-picking to shake hands, the man greeted him.

"I'm Mr. Teguh, let's send me along"

Then they both went around the house. Shady trees grow in his yard. Light green house paint with white blend adds a beautiful impression to the house.

In the living room, facilitated sofa and smart tv that has been connected to the internet. In addition, there are also two bedrooms complete with mattress and air conditioning.

"Deal sir," said Arthur after agreeing to the price offered by the steadfast sir.

If calculated, the cost of this house a year is cheaper than staying in a hotel for several months. This caused Arthur to instantly agree to the price without bidding.

When Mr. Teguh came home, Arthur immediately threw himself into the thought of the steps he took to complete the quest.

"It seems like I should go practice martial arts, who knows can beat them," muttered Arthur who found a new idea in his head.

He then browsed, looking for a place to practice martial arts nearby. Arthur found a boxing gym not far from his home.

"It's worth trying" thought Arthur.

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"Hoaammmm"

Arthur yawns and squirms slightly when he wakes up from a nap. Her tired body felt fresher. Then he took a shower and looked for lunch around his rental.

After that, Arthur who was complete with sports clothes went to look for boxing training locations.

"Damn it, I got lost" he thought after following the map on his phone and instead found an old house.

While clinging he looked around. There were no houses or buildings around the place.

"Do you want what?"

Someone with shaggy hair and a bushy mustache came to see him.

"Where do you want to practice boxing?" arthur asked nervously, as soon as he saw the man.

"Here's the place, let's get on the list first" said the man as he pointed Arthur inside.

That place from the inside looks very seedy. The walls are made of weathered boards inedible with age. While the cement floor that has been broken here and there.

In the middle of the room there is a boxing ring that indicates the place is indeed a boxing gym.

Doubtfully Arthur followed the man into a room with a glass door. Once inside the room, the situation is not much different from the outside. Paper was scattered everywhere, not to mention the scattered rubbish.

"Here please fill out the registration." The man handed me a book.

Arthur didn't do anything just stare at the book.

"You don't have to worry, this is really a boxing gym. This place has been unused for 5 years. That's why it's like this" said the man as if he could read Arthur's mind.

Hearing like that, Arthur opened his registration book. There are many names and photos of men, which he thinks are the boxers there. After seeing the description of the training fee, Arthur wrote his name and pasted his photo there.

"Okay, you're done, now do warm-up exercises"

"Okay sir" said Arthur steady.

"Don't call me 'sir', call with coach Mike"

"Ready sir, uh Coach Mike"

So aware he was lying on the sidelines of the gym.

"You're so weak, you just fainted. Mending you give up. Tomorrow there's no need to come again" the man kicked Arthur out of the gym.

Arthur then left the place and went home. He immediately fell asleep, unable to move his body, because the whole body was in pain.

"Not yet the actual boxing practice I've KO. How'this?"

After pondering like that, he fell asleep until the next morning.

"I can't give up !" arthur thought looking in the mirror. His body had recovered somewhat due to sleep and breakfast.

He decided to return to boxing training. He doesn't care even though he was sent back by coach Mike. The quest to be completed was only 48 hours, he had no time left.

"You're coming again, it's gone !" The man emerged from the door of the gym and kicked him out, even before he could get into the gym.

"Give me a chance, this time I can," Arthur said convincingly in an optimistic tone.

"A weak man like you doesn't fit in with boxing!"

"It's only the first time you practice, then you get used to it"

After an argument, coach Mike finally agrees. He was told to do the same heating. With the strength of determination, this time Arthur managed to survive until the warm-up was complete.

"Try this. I'd like to measure your abilities before teaching you boxing techniques." Coach Mike gave him a boxing glove. Then take Arthur to the ring.

Up above, Arthur put up a position as if ready for boxing.

"Akhs....."

Arthur was in pain, he was hit two consecutive hits. One landed on his face, another on his stomach. Arthur, who had not been able to fend off, immediately fell down and could not stand up again. His head was twitching and his nose was pouring blood.

In a state that almost fainted, a scream sounded.

"Woy....Mike, we're coming!" Someone's voice shouted.

"Where is our prize win." Another voice sounded.

"Propat... not a month has this gym opened again. I need time"

"Our patience is over. Five years is not a minute."

Hearing that voice, in a state of pain Arthur tried to force himself to remain conscious. He wants to hear their conversation.

From their conversation, he could conclude that the people who came numbered 3 people. They were boxing champions 5 years ago. This place is a mess because they ran amok earlier, looking for Mike.

The man ran away carrying twenty million, championship prize money. Everything he used to pay for the surgery costs of his son who had cancer.

"How about this, you're gonna get beat up and then we're gonna take it to the police station"

"I still can't replace that money. But if you're gonna beat me up, I'm not scared!" Mike challenged them.

"Let's go our comrades attack. He couldn't have won if the three of us had advanced," said someone starting to attack and his comrades then following.

"Buk..buk... "

What happened was beyond a doubt. The three former champions were beaten by coach Mike alone. They fell in his hands.

"Wow amazing." Arthur peeked out of the ring, holding his stomach in pain.

"If you still have power, please stand up. I'm waiting!" mike said calmly.

The three boxers stood up again. Those who look tired are ready to attack again. As soon as they advanced, a shouting voice sounded.

"Stop! don't fight anymore!"