Chapter 1: MAX WANGER
TING!!
The game begins!
Max brutally jumped at Henry, but Hendry swiftly dodged, turned his body to the left and his lips smiled lightly—he felt it was nothing.
"Is that your best attack, Max?" that black guy?
"C'mon, I'll beat you up later. Just look, Hendry, " Max replied staring intently.
Concentrate.
Skill.
And adrenaline.
There are 3 things a fighter must-have in the Octagon. The smell of male sweat mixed with a hunting heartbeat. The audience cheered. Make tonight's game even more exciting.
BUGH!
BAGH!
Max seemed to dominate the game. The man was emotionless, as well as constantly rained down blows incessantly. The combination between the right and left jap continues to be floated, making Hendry long-long cornered on the edge of the ring!
But beating Hendry, the reigning champion was not easy! He has the nickname The Black Diamond. His skin is as hard as a diamond. The horses are very nice and neat. Not to mention his supple body, so to avoid Max's brutal blow was not a big deal.
"Hey, Max, don't do such a brutal attack! You could be exhausted. Hit his right leg first, Max! Remember what I said, turn off Hendry's right foot first!"coach Ali shouted from the edge of the ring.
But Max did not want to heed the advice of his coach. The man was stubborn and even continued to hit Hendry with brutal blows without calculation.
So soon, it became your eating weapon. because it is too fun to attack, making Max exhausted, as well as a defense on the left side open.
The ingenious Hendry saw the gap! Not wanting to wait any longer, the black man immediately hit Max hard.
BAMM!!
The counterattack hit Max's temple. The man took three steps back. His head is limp. And this opportunity was used again by Hendry who immediately advanced to launch a very hard streak!
BAMM!!
BAMM!!
BAMM!!
Max's down! His body collapsed and knocked out!
The referee immediately came waving his hand, a sign that the match was over. So that tonight, Hendry the Black Diamond, successfully defended the title of UFC lightweight champion belt!
****
In the dressing room.
Max bowed while throwing his gloves. The body is shiny in sweat. His breathing snorted irritably.
"Cih, shit! Tonight you're just in luck, Hendry!"Max is disappointed because he should be able to win the title that has been dreamed of for a long time. But the fight is still a fight, there are always winners and losers.
And tonight the loser is him!
Before long, two professional medical teams immediately came into the room. They immediately smeared Max's face using a pain-relieving cream.
"Do you feel any injuries that require special care from us, Max?" they asked almost at the same time.
But before Max answered him, suddenly there was a rough open-door sound. Coach Ali came with a creepy face. "You two get out first! Let me talk to this arrogant and unruly protege!" he screamed.
The two medical professionals nodded, then quickly packed up the toolbox and left the dressing room.
"Hey, listen to me carefully, Mister arrogant. I told you to keep attacking his right leg. Hendry has a history of injuries there, and that's his weak point. You should be able to put him off balance. And after that, crushing Hendry with one crushing blow would be easy! I wonder, of all my students, why are you the hardest to manage?"Coach Ali snorted and folded both hands.
Instead of looking closely at the coach's explanation, Max rolled his eyeballs. "Yes, yes, I understand all this is my fault. But never mind, you don't have to be so angry. Remember your heart disease, Coach, " he replied trivially.
"Oh my God, Max, listen to me first..."
"No!" Max stood up, throwing his white towel to coach Ali. "If you want to talk to me tomorrow at the training ground. I'm tired tonight. And now all I need is a warm bath and sex."
Coach Ali can only shake his head, Max is a stubborn arrogant man!
Max walked into the corridor to get to the goods storage rack. There he changed his clothes. Wearing a black sweater and sunglasses. Not to forget, his black hat must also be worn. He grumbled after wearing all that.
"Ck, what a hassle! Why do I have to live in constant disguise like this? Does that fucking journalist have no job but to chase me?"Max protested " Because his life is not free. Sometimes he envies others who have a free life and can go anywhere without the need to be targeted highlights camera.
While upset, he continued to walk to the parking lot.
TREK!!
TREK!!
TREK!!
But damn, despite the disguise, it turns out that Max is still caught too. He was quickly confronted by dozens of journalists shining cameras. Although tonight Hendry became the champion, the news is still Max who became the star.
"Hey, Max, why did you lose tonight?" a reporter pointed at the microphone.
"Max, please give us your comment about the match just now."
"Max, are you planning a rematch?"
"Max..."
"Max..."
They immediately gave a streak of questions, making Max very distracted.
"Yes, yes, I lost tonight. And my comment is ... get your cameras out of my face! Hm. Excuse me."
Then Max left.
The reporters were surprised to hear it. But no problem, they have been informed by their arrogant behavior and arrogance. What to say again, Max has many fans. So the reporters just keep flashing the camera, especially when Max gets into his luxury car.
A Porche Limited Edtion, shiny yellow-gold.
The car only produced 10 units worldwide. That said, the price can reach twenty million dollars or the equivalent of three hundred billion rupiahs. Of course, not just anyone can have it, because only special members can ask for it.
But for Max to get the car was very easy. Because the company has cooperated with the car manufacturer, to export raw materials for the manufacture of parts. So when the car manufacturer was about to release the rare car, Max was immediately contacted personally. And of course, Max ordered it. Without thinking about how much it costs. Because the rich never take into account the nominal numbers.
After sitting in the car comfortably, Max sets up country music for encouragement.
"Let's go, Honey!"
BRUMM!!
The roar of the car's engine is fierce and has a thousand times the power of a horse.
Then the sound of tires squealing, Max's car sauntered gracefully leaving the parking lot and the spotlight of reporters ' cameras.
"Hello, Boss, the target has already left the parking lot!"
"Good, follow him."
"Ready, Boss!"
Secretly a black Jeep car walked behind Max's car from behind.
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