The God of Gabut

Short Fight

Radja sat down to hear Rico's lessons on basic math. Unwilling to learn something difficult, Radja ends up sleeping on his bench.

Who would rebuke him, no one would. Even Rico as a classroom teacher was unwilling to reprimand him.

It's good to do the same thing, the difference is that he sleeps on the back bench. Radja sleeps on the front bench.

"It's time you went home. Don't make a riot again!" rico said he gave a warning.

"Well Sir!"

Radja is still asleep, as long as there is no killing intent around him. He won't wake up easily.

It was good to wake up, he walked towards Radja who was still sleeping. "Wake up, it's noon now" he said, shaking Radja's body.

His eyes opened, his head raised. Radja looks at Rico who is still busy with his paper. Then he turned to Bagas and asked, "Other times?"

"They're home. Come to the ring, I want to accept the challenge before!" good words with full confidence.

Rico who heard Ring's words instantly averted his gaze. "Hey. You guys gonna fight in the ring?"

"Yes. The ring is very dangerous." Radja innocently asked something certain.

"Wait a minute, I'll come!" rico said with a feeling of worry. He had long since retired from the ring because of a sprained left wrist.

The punch of his left hand was already not maximal, therefore he became a market thug to draw some security money at traders.

Arriving at a building, Bagus stopped. "This is our school ring, you better get ready!"

"Despite the fight to be prepared?" sahut Radja with his innocent face.

It was good to immediately go to a special place that only he could occupy. Radja follows him from behind, but Rico stops him.

"That's a special room for men like Good. Come follow me to warm up." Rico pulls Radja's hand.

Not knowing what was happening, Radja followed him casually. The most important thing for him is to have a strong opponent.

Rico gives you a drink of water. "it's an energy bottle, before the game you should drink it." He no longer spoke formally to Radja.

Without shame Radja immediately grabbed the bottle of drink and swallowed the water until it ran out. His body felt very energized after drinking it.

"Huh?" Rico is surprised to see Radja can drink it to the end.

"Didn't you say to drink it?"

"I.. Yes, I told you to drink it." Rico recalled the incident in the post, his friend hit Radja many times until blood poured out. Yet this strange child just stood up without feeling any pain.

"Damn it, I forgot he's a mafia. Only a tier 5 fighter could spend a full bottle but this brat actually drank it without any side effects!" rocie said in his heart.

The drink that was swallowed up was called a concentration drink, the maker of which was Aldi's company several hundred years ago.

The drink was intended only for fighters or soldiers. If humans used to drink it, it is likely that stomach pain will even vomit. This is due to the presence of certain substances that can only be absorbed by the body of the fighter.

Radja's hands were rocked, then continued to the calves and thighs.

"This bite, so that your teeth do not break when fighting." Rico thrust something transparent into the mouth of his students.

Radja happily opened her mouth and bit the strange object.

Nice to wrap his hands with a special cloth. He jumped up and down in the ring, a referee went straight into the ring and called out to Radja with a hand gesture.

Rico who saw it immediately pushed Radja into the ring.

"Oh... So the arena around this iron is a ring. All right, when do we start?"

The referee immediately pulls his hand up, signaling the match begins. Nice to quickly move his right leg forward.

Nice punch hit Radja's cheek in a landslide. "Bum..!"

Surprisingly Radja still stood firm without feeling the slightest pain. "Oh that's your best shot. I'm disappointed, you know."

Radja imitates the movement of Bagus perfectly, unfortunately Bagus has done the defensive movement.

But Radja's punch was so heavy that Bagus took 3 steps back. "What was that? He's mimicking my moves!"

Trying to repeat the same move, Nice wanted to find out what his opponent was doing. But the results were very different, Radja cried Good punch with the exact same movement.

Although their posture is different, Radja managed to imitate the Good defensive technique.

Rico could only laugh a little. Even if his opponent was a level 5 fighter, that crazy boy would not be able to be toppled.

It is good to make very complicated movements and attack many times. Unfortunately Radja can also do the exact same thing.

The fight was very long, 25 minutes had passed without the slightest break. The referee in the ring is also confused to want to stop it or not.

"Don't stop. I want to see who wins between the two." Rico gave his response.

Radja was still very relaxed mimicking Nice's movements, she wasn't out of breath. Comparing the best with Bagus who was almost out of breath.

Until finally the headmaster Uncle Zheng stopped fighting the two of them. Radja stopped first, until he was hit by a crushing blow.

It was good to immediately stop his punch with a flushed face. Uncle Zheng already knew who the winner was, Lisa next to him also did not expect the result to be like this.

"Stop it. Good, you are an altet as to why you should fight with ordinary people. Get back in the room!" furious Uncle Zheng.

Radja innocently turned to the right and to the left. He has not felt the real fight.

"It's done up here. I thought there would be a few rounds that would allow me to fight seriously." Radja jumped from the ring door while walking towards Rico casually.

"Uncle Zheng, now you understand why I urge to accept it?" Lisa glanced at the person next to her.

"Where did you get a monster like that?"

"I accidentally met him in a country. At that time his head hit a traffic signpost and he could walk without feeling any pain."

"Heads form a signpost equal to a level 3 fighter. How can you be sure he's so strong?"

Lisa pointed at his eyes. "My eyes say he's a great man and my heart says he's the man of my dreams."

"Don't tell me you want to follow in your father's footsteps. Remember your mother was a top graduate at a top university, which is why your father chose her."

"Well, I'm a very genius girl. So all I need is a man who can protect!"

Uncle Zheng patted his eel. "Give up, I warned you."

Inside the room Nice sitting on a wooden chair. Both of his hands trembled violently, he could not take off the cloth binding his hands together.

His feet were not numb, even his tongue could not feel anything. A male servant came and helped Good drink a concentration drink.

"How did you end up like this. If your father finds out, he'll be very angry."

"Gluks, glues, glues." Good at swallowing all the concentration drinks.

"The man named Radja is terrible. Not only could he imitate the attack, he could perfectly replicate the defense. Not until there, he could guess each attack very precisely."

"No way, I've seen the speed of your punch. Where there might be a child of the same age who can do it." The servant did not believe the words of his master.

"Just check the school records. You'll find out why Radja is so terrible."