The Losers King System
Fight club (Zulfi vs. Jefri)

Long story short, 2 hours passed after a fierce fight between Dani and Santoso. The party for 2 hours is doing a break for the fighters first, then they also clean the debris of the destroyed wall in the arena.

All twenty seven members are now in Naufal's classroom, including Rain, he still forced himself to gather with his friends.

"You don't have to force yourself to come, Rain." Naufal. In both hands were already used a pair of ballast bracelets, weighing 25 kg in one bracelet.

"What the fuck are you? Things like this don't affect me." Sahut Rain, then laughed softly. "But I didn't expect, you know. That I'm the only one who lost here."

Hearing that, Zulfi laughed softly. "Hey, just relax. I haven't fought either. You see that Rizki," Zulfi pointed to Rizki in the corner of the room with a girl, "and we can fight with a boyfriend, cool right?" Ask.

"really. Your defeat is nothing to think about. Even if I was up against a 'that' person I would have been battered as well." Naufal.

Suddenly, someone grabbed Naufal's shoulder from behind. It was Dani. "But you'll be fighting him soon, won't you? I hope you can win it." Said Dani.

Naufal put away Dani's hand that was embracing his shoulder. "More importantly, why didn't you two come here when the show was about to start? You should have come according to our agreement." Naufal asked Rain and Dani.

"Well, we were busy asking the principal to arrange our fight. Thanks to him, I was able to fight with my old friend." Answer Rain. Dani nods to convince Rain's answer.

"Ah, is that it? Parfait's brother arranged your fight." Naufal. "Then, which one of us is fighting next?"

"Most participants fled after seeing our brutal fight. I think they love their own bodies too." Naufal.

From behind Naufal, Zulfi held his shoulder. "Next is me, pray!" Zulfi.

Naufal threw a slanted smile at Zulfi, then nodded his head like he said 'Sure!'.

Suddenly Rizki walks towards them along with a girl beside her. "I got the leak. Later after the Zulfi fight, there will be a triple fight." Reveal it.

"Triple fight?" Naufal and the others asked in unison.

"Yes. Triple fight. Meet three participants in one arena to find who deserves to go to the final round. Against the head of the osis, Kenshin Adiputra." Rizki explained casually.

"Is that so? Kenshin Adiputra, yes... What is she as strong as?" Ask Naufal.

"Kenshin's? I think he's probably stronger than Rehan, or arguably one level below that 'old brother." Answer Rizki.

"It's just my guess, but I think the one who will fight in the triple fight is," Rizki pointed at Naufal with her hands, "Naufal, Purnama, and Rehan." Said.

...

A few minutes later, the show started again. This time it was the final duel fight before heading into a triple fight. The spectators had filled the seats, even Naufal and the others were also ready to watch.

In the arena were already seen two people who would fight each other. They are Zulfi and Jefri. The host started to lift the mic and then spoke.

"Yeah! This is the last dueling battle before we go into the section*******this event!"

"On the right side there is already the challenger, Zulfi Hermawan deck. This Adek is a 10th grader from the Tkj department, especially he is also one of the higher-ups of the Twenty Seven crew! Give me a round of applause!"

The audience cheered and gave a very loud applause. The audience really enjoyed the fight.

"Adek said? Not that it's outrageous, even the one not previously called adek!" Inner Zulfi was a little upset.

"Then, on the left side there is Jefri, the executor of the Eternity crew. This Jefri is an 11th grader in tkj."

"Will this be the best kind of fight between the tkj majors? Watch it! Battle's starting!"

The host starts the fight. Zulfi and Jefri immediately prepared with a boxing stance. The two of them walked around each other, intending to find a gap.

"We meet again, huh, Zulfi? I regret not choosing you as my opponent during the fight at your crew headquarters," Jefri took a step forward. "You also learned 'that' right?" Ask Jefri.

Zulfi smiled slightly, then took one step forward. "really. I also learned 'it' from the old man." Answer Zulfi. After that he quickly took a step to the right, and hit Jefri with all his might.

Bugghs!

The sound of his punch sounded loud. But the blow did not make Jefri in pain, he instead floated in the air because he was holding Zulfi's punch. Jefri smiled obliquely, then spun in the air, and lashed a punch at Zulfi's face fiercely.

Braakk!

Zulfi's face fell to the floor, causing the floor to crack slightly. Zulfi slightly glanced at Jefri with a very surprised look.

"Pivot blow?" Inner Zulfi. After that Zulfi rushed to his feet, raised his body with his hands, then kicked hard on Jefri's heart.

Jefri spit saliva from his mouth, he was very much in pain due to the Zulfi kick. The young man seemed to be in so much pain that he held the area that was kicked earlier.

Zulfi took advantage of the opportunity. He lifted his legs back, then with all his might launched a low kick on Jefri. The kick was so strong, even Jefri got upside down and fell down.

"Low kick's? Is that allowed?!" Jefri couldn't take it.

"You don't take it? Pivot blow is also one of the violations of loh." Reply Zulfi, then laugh. "Have just joked this, Jefri. Let's fight the Iron Boxing we've learned."

Jefri's eyes were round, he felt the heat within his body. Zulfi's current figure greatly motivated him and excited. The young man stood up, then took a boxing stance, but it was a little different than usual.

Zulfi who saw it, also did the same. Then, Zulfi began to deliver a blow, but was avoided by Jefri, and was instead met with a blow to his ribs.

Blood splashed everywhere. Jefri crashed quite far back, but he held his body with his legs. In an instant, Jefri immediately shot out swiftly towards Zulfi, and gave a counterattack.

The two of them continued to exchange blows. Face reciprocated with face, chest reciprocated with chest, stomach reciprocated perit. The fight became more and more so made the audience more satisfied with what they witnessed.

Meanwhile, in the audience, Naufal was relaxing with his friends, enjoying the fight presented by Zulfi as entertainment.

Suddenly from behind came a man, he was the Full. With a carefree face, Purnama greeted, "Yo, Naufal!"

Naufal looked back with an unhappy face. "It's a real bother to you" Naufal stood up and walked over to Purnama. "What's wrong? Is there anything you want to say?" Ask Naufal.

Purnama even laughed smartly. He slapped the back of Naufal. "Not that... This is about Jefri who is fighting anyway," he said.

"Huh? What's wrong with her?" Ask Naufal again.

"It's nothing. Just that I'm not sure if your friend can beat Jefri," Purnama pointed his finger at the fighting Jefri. "He's like Mike Tyson, you know? He's even at the national boxer level."

"Jefri always practiced while watching Mike Tyson fight. He analyzes Mike Tyson's entire movement, strength-setting, and stamina." The full moon began to explain. "The last time I fought him, I was like fighting the real Mike Tyson." Added.

Then in the arena, Jefri appears to deliver hard blows quickly and accurately, even making Zulfi very difficult to hold it. Jefri's punch came from all directions, even to Zulfi's blind spot.

Jefri's powerful punch, apparently overwhelmed Zulfi and began to lose his balance. His body was slightly slammed everywhere, without being given the chance to retaliate by Jefri.

"No, look at yourself. Your friend is a hard time against Jefri." Purnama to Naufal. "His attack moves are like Mike Tyson's, right?"

Naufal didn't respond. He smiled casually, looking down at Purnama. "You know, from earlier your friend continued to attack Zulfi with full potential. But," Naufal spoke.

"Huh? But what?" Ask Purnama, confusion.

"The Zulfi from earlier had not fought with full potential..," Naufal glanced at Zulfi.

As Jefri lashed out a punch, Zulfi suddenly dodged forward, and immediately launched an uppercut punch right on Jefri's chin. Jefri immediately lost consciousness.

[Member: Zulfi started to feel the combat experience from the cards!]

Jefri staggers about to fall. But Zulfi did not want to waste the golden opportunity, quickly he took the perfect attitude, then launched a technique of dempsey roll on Jefri.

Punch after punch just keep crashing Jefri's face without stopping. The full moon that saw him was horrified, and pity Jefri. Purnama glanced at Naufal with a puzzled look.

"Zulfi is weak if told to fight cunningly, but if he fights according to the rules he could be the king of boxing in this country, haha." Naufal said, then turned to Purnama with a mocking smile.

"Well, this is actually thanks to Mike Tyson's battle experience card that I have. Before playing I already gave it to Zulfi." Inner Naufal.

Back to the fight. Zulfi continuously launched his attacks with a dempsey roll technique, Jefri's blood staining his hands. It felt like enough, as a final attack, Zulfi hit Jefri's face so strongly that he knocked his opponent into the end of the arena.

[Member: Zulfi has fully adapted to Mike Tyson's fighting experience.]

Zulfi turned around, and walked towards the exit of the Arena. He raised his hand, raising the victory flag. But not a single audience cheered, not even the host made a sound. This made Zulfi confused.

"Eh, no one's cheering for me?" Ask Zulfi in your heart.

Suddenly, a punch floated from behind Zulfi. Fortunately, it could still be avoided. Zulfi turned back, and re-installed the boxing stance. How surprised he saw Jefri who could still stand after being battered by him.

Jefri's eyes lit up in red, his eyes bulging. A look of anger was on his face. Before long, he immediately attacked Zulfi blindly without stopping.

Seeing that, Zulfi kept trying to dodge all of Jefri's attacks. Not even one of Jefri's punches touched his skin. Zulfi is like Mike Tyson when he is fighting.

"Oi, I thought you were dead" said Zulfi, avoiding Jefri's attack. Zulfi's eyes also started to glow red, both of them were wide open.

"Why!" Jefri yelling. He was still trying to land a blow on Zulfi. "Why are you stronger than me?!" Ask loudly.

"You, and that silat boy.... Why are you beating me?!"

Then, Zulfi deliberately made Jefri punch his shoulder. With that chance, Zulfi did a Shoulder roll, then prepared to hit with the uppercut technique.

Before launching his technique, Zulfi said, "Huh? How do I know, Sat!"

Bugh!

Jefri fell to the floor. He didn't move right away. After which, the spectators began to shout in excitement, they cheered for Zulfi.

"Woi! That's so cool anjir!" Shouted one of the spectators.

Zulfi smiled, then made a love sign in his hand, and pointed to his girlfriend who was in the audience.

"The winner is Zulfi Hermawan!" The voice of the host echoed throughout the region.

Naufal laughed happily, then turned around and walked past Purnama who still did not expect Jefri's defeat. Naufal paused beside Purnama, and held Purnama's shoulder.

"After this is a fight between me, you, and that fucking Rehan. You better get ready." Naufal. Then walk away from Purnama alone while smiling.

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