Chapter 33: First Battle

Fu Jinlong's time passed slowly watching a few more battles.

Right now it was evening.

Fu Jinlong took a glance at the big screen where displaying the upcoming battles schedules, and found out that his match had been scheduled. He would have to enter the fighting ring in a few minutes.

Therefore he stood up from the seat in order to enter the fighting ring.

"Hey, brother, Where are you going again?" Wang Bo asked while gobbling up food.

"I am going to leave the arena for today," Fu Jinlong lied as he started walking.

"Oh, Alright brother. Goodnight!" Wang Bo made a hand gesture while looking at Fu Jinlongs back. Wang Bo didn't think much about Fu Jinlong leaving.

...

After some time, the whole fighting arena became pindrop silent. Everyone had an imaginary question mark on top of their head.

Because in the fighting ring two people were facing each other. But the weirdest thing is that among the two fighters one was a tall burly man and another was a teenage boy. All the spectators, cheer girls, officials and fighters became stunned by the turn of events.

Fu Jinlong was facing the ranked 512th fighter, as his first match. His name was Gong Tu, a tall burly middle aged man.

The referee was dumbfounded after observing the two fighters. He checked the fighters profiles to verify the match-up.

The spectators began whispering with each other.

"Heh, who is that kid in black mask? Why is he in the fighting ring?"

"WTF! Who is that brat?

"Is that kid going to fight that bull?

"What? Don't even joke about it man. He looks like a teen-aged boy. If that boy fights, surely he would be crushed like a meat paste by Gong Tu.

....

The other spectators also had a similar reaction.

Fu Jinlong was wearing a black mask to cover his face. But it was obvious that Fu Jinlong was a teenage boy, as they observed his body structure.

Fu Jinlong didn't want to reveal his face, so he was in incognito mode. It's not like masks were not allowed in the arena. Many fighters use it to hide their faces.

"Hey boy, have you forgotten your way?" Gong Tu asked, as he startled upon seeing a boy in front of him.

Fu Jinlong shook his head and said, "No, Mister. I am your opponent."

"What?" Gong Tu was in disbelief.

Gong Tu turned to the referee asking for confirmation. The referee nodded indicating Fu Jinlong was right.

After noticing the referee's affirmation, Gong Tu turned his head to Fu Jinlong. He had a complicated expression on his face for a while. But soon his expression changed to a happy one.

"Haha..Since you are my opponent, it will be an easy win." Gong Tu laughed out loud..

As Gong Tu noticed Fu Jinlong's skinny and short figure, he took Fu Jinlong as a naive and ignorant brat. Thinking like this Gong Tu was happy as he thought he would be able to win easily and earn the prize money. The victor of each battle gets 10,000 yuan per victory.

"Mister, You shouldn't underestimate me too much. Please give it your all, so that we can have a good fight." Fu Jinlong 'kindly' reminded with his calm tone.

"Hahaha..You amused me boy. I have to get serious for a cub like you, hahaha..That's hilarious!"

Gong Tu continued, " Hey boy, if you don't want to get crushed, then run with your tail between your legs. I don't want to ruin your pretty face." Gong Tu said with confidence and arrogance. Gong Tu didn't take him seriously at all.

By this point, the spectators also learned that the teenage boy is really a fighter. Each of them had different kinds of expression, and they were waiting for a good show.

Most of the spectators placed their bet on Gong Tu while looking down on Fu Jinlong. The betting odds were against Fu Jinlong. Only a few people placed their bet on Fu Jinlong, hoping for a miracle.

On the contrary, Fu Jinlong was calm and composed upon hearing everyone's contempt.

Fu Jinlong had a mischievous smirk on his face, because he placed his bet on himself.

Fu Jinlong looked at the burly man in front and smiled.

"If that's what you're thinking, You're in for a good show, mister." Fu Jinlong's lips curled up.

Fu Jinlong already appraised that, Gong Tu only had the strength of three normal people.

Seeing Fu Jinlong's smile, All of a sudden Gong Tu felt his hair stand on end. But hearing the crowds cheer, Gong Tu regained his composure again.

"Yes, the spectators are cheering for me, not for that brat. What could happen to me? I will win for sure." Gong Tu cheered himself.

Gong Tu glared at him angrily.

"Brat, I will show you what is called true strength." Gong Tu was full of himself.

"Ready?" The referee asked as he made a hand gesture.

Both of them nodded. "Start!" The referee signaled.

While they were about to start their fight, a certain fat young man was in disbelief in the spectators seats.

"Eh, Isn't the black masked boy Fu Jinlong? His clothes and heights are the same. What's going on? Is he also a fighter? Woah, what a badass brother!" Wang Bo recognized him immediately.

Wang Bo murmured, "I have to bet on my brother, Whether he wins or not."

Saying that he went to the betting section to bet on Fu Jinlong. He placed 100,000 yuan on Fu Long as his stake.

"What if my brother wins? Then I will earn big bucks, haha." Wang Bo chuckled.