Mafia Boy Revenge
18. Battle Arena
Dave thought about the guard's words last night. If he refuses to fight tomorrow, then Liu and Jacky will not get food. That's what the guard said. Dave sighed so hard, so hard the life he had to live.
Since her father was killed she has never known playing with friends, or even during adolescence she can have fun with a girlfriend. Even now it has to be confined here, stuffy room, kidnapped by Morata. Dave's life is too bitter.
"Mateo, can you find me?" dave muttered in his daydream.
He had not seen Mateo in a long time since he fled to Macau with Liu. He is like a fugitive in the region, even the police in alone can not help him guard it, the security there has also been controlled by Javier's group. So, it's free. The only way Dave has to survive is to get revenge.
Right now he is helpless, he has to survive in the harsh Macau. Had to deal with a gambling mafia like Morata. Dave's eyes were closed, hoping that the strength and ability he had now could help his teacher Liu as well as Jacky.
Really, Dave wants to be free. But it can not, he arouses his anger again on Javier so that the power on him arises. He's ready to fight tomorrow. Whoever the opponent was, he would defeat him right then and there.
The fight of life and death, as Morata said. Dave must live, so he can avenge himself on Javier. No matter the wound and battered his body later.
The night is getting late, Dave is now preparing his strength by sleeping for a while, because the time is so late. Closing his eyes that were already heavy. The guard who was watching him outside seemed to have been sleeping since, even though it was forbidden. But they're sure, Dave won't be able to fog out of his room.
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The preparations for Dave are ready. He inevitably had to fight, this time the guards gave him good food. Not like yesterday, just vegetables and rice. Now there is also meat to increase strength, Dave does not matter he is given vegetable food. For him his strength is his revenge soul on Javier is now alive again.
"Eat young people, you need a lot of energy to face the opponent this time. You are unlucky, on the first day of the fight you have to fight a very strong person" said the guard.
"All the same, my opponent is strong or weak for sure I will beat" said Dave eating food given by the guard.
The guard gave him a drink, he actually pityed. Dave who is young, maybe seventeen years old has to fight in a gambling game. It was so terrible, he himself chose to be Morata's loyal guardian. But somehow, seeing Dave she felt sorry.
Dave eats with no taste, but he eats quickly to finish and let the food settle first. The guard then took the empty pairng and took it out. Dave drank the water in a bottle, he chugged it until it spilled.
Some days he never went to the bathroom. If he has to urinate it is next to the corner of the hole to throw water. It's so slovenly indeed, but Dave can't go out or ask to go to the bathroom.
This afternoon, Dave's gambling match fight against men's stocky bodies and strong muscles. As the guard said earlier, Dave's enemy was indeed very strong. Dave hasn't been put in the arena. Everyone cheered on Dave's name for immediate release.
"Dave! Dave's! Dave's! Where's Dave?! Let's go fight Dave!"
As soon as the screams of the fight audience in the stands. Before long Dave entered the arena of action, the audience more and more shouting Dave's name. Dave's opponent simply sneered at Dave's small and tall appearance and body.
He wanted to laugh, but the audience was getting louder yelling at Dave. Dave stared intently at his opponent, estimating how many rounds he would fight with a stocky-bodied male.
"Remember Dave, it's a life-and-death fight. You are free to kick any part. If he's already sprawled, then you're the winner" said Morata, who happens to be present telling Dave about the fight this time around.
"I'm free to hit and kick him anywhere?" ask Dave.
"Yes, you're free. If you lose, all your opponents are meaningless. He'll be bolted to the sea or in the middle of the forest" Morata said.
"Remember my words Dave, beat him. So that you, your teacher and his students will be safe and able to eat today" Morata said as he passed.
"That's a damn thing, feeding me like this without giving me a chance." murmured Dave.
Okay, Dave this time will fight desperately. He'll hold out so that Liu and Jacky can survive. And given proper nourishment, he would not let the two people who were close and often helped him was in a state of hunger and pain. That's Dave's mind.
The promoter said the fight was about to start. Dave was now preparing, he was only wearing white trousers and bare-chested. Just like the fight as usual. Dave's opponent is the same.
Only he wears a belt that shines on his chest and back. I don't know for what, which is clear Dave this time will focus on beating the thick-bodied and mustachioed man. Their age difference is stark, but Dave doesn't care. For him today he has to win.
"All right ladies and gentlemen! We will see the fight as usual. This time the new fighter comes in, we welcome Daaaave!!" shouted the promoter in the middle of the arena.
Dave went into the arena, he was standing in the right corner. And this time the promoter also called Dave's opponent who was stocky. He also entered the arena, giving a welcome to the audience. With confidence, he laughed happily against a little boy like Dave, he thought.
"Well, now we start this time. Dave against Marcelino!
Prok! prok! prok!
"Hhhuuuuu, let's fight Dave! Defeat that fat opponent of yours!" shouted some of the spectators holding Dave.
The low noise of the audience makes the arena even hotter and festive. They were shouting Dave's name and Marcelino. Some people yelled for Marcelino not to lose to Dave. And it's the same way.
While in a special room, Morata watched from afar. Blocked by glass made of bulletproof glass. He ignited his cigar and then exhaled his smoke upward. Her smile expanded, the wyne in her left hand she had half a throat.
"Soup, aaaaah! So much fun with this Wyne. Like this fight. It's not balanced, but I'm sure the little boy can beat Marcelino. It's been a long time since I've wanted to get rid of that stocky guy" Morata said behind the glass watching Dave's fight begin.
While low boisterous and cheers the audience and visitors shouted the names of both. Dave and Marcelino are now fighting, looking for their own weaknesses and attacking each other. Marcelino's attack was more on Japanese sumo wrestling, until Dave was confused.
But he compensated by dodging and kicking Marcelino a few times. It turns out that Marcelino-style tricks with sumo techniques that make the opponent confused, so he can beat his opponents.
But Dave is very clever. He always dodged and twisted his body so as not to be hit by Marcelino. Marcelino is upset, and he attacks Dave normally. Karate or kung fu.
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