Handsome, Rich Psychopath
Chapter 2 - Practice Boxing

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Yudha and Ferdi were in the gym. Both of them were wearing only their boxer shorts. The chest area and abdominal muscles belonging to the two men are plastered.

Yudha has actually learned a lot about martial arts since the age of twelve. He mastered karate and judo. Now Ferdi is teaching boxing to his only son.

Dhuak buk! Buk dhuak's.

Yudha struck the samsak in front of him with a technique taught by his father. While Ferdi just stood next to him, to know how to hit the child.

"Good Yudha! now it's time for you to fight Dad!" said Ferdi while putting up his gloves.

"What?! now?" Yudha felt shocked at her father's proposal.

"Yes!" ferris Ferrdi.

"But Dad, I'm tired. There's no way I can beat you."

"Just because of that! most people give up when they feel tired. But I want to teach you, that the word tired only prevents us from winning!" Ferdi explained his advice. Nevertheless, Yudha remained uninspired. He was just trying to regulate his breathing as a result of exhaustion.

Ferdi is seen already riding the boxing ring first. He's doing some warm-ups.

"Let's hurry Yud! do you want my fury fist?!" ferdi was impatient.

"Huhhh!" Yudha let out a long breath. By force, he finally walked into the boxing ring.

"Oh yes, we need an experienced referee" said Ferdi while wailing to look for one of his men.

"Sir Ijo!" yudha's proposal happened to see his private driver sleeping on the sofa.

"Ah you! how does a skinny guy like that know about boxing!" furious Ferdi.

"It's not that Dad, tell him to run Deny out, so you don't have to waste energy." Yudha explained as she leaned her body in the boxing ring casually.

"Yes, wake him up!" ferdi's orders.

"Me?" Yudha showed her index finger to her own chest.

"Who else am I talking to? huh uh?!" reply Ferdi. "Hurry up!" he continued, which of course made the look on Yudha's face even more sullen. He immediately woke up Mr. Ijo. Next the middle-aged man rushed to look for Deny, who was one of Ferdi's strongest men.

Not long after that, Deny arrived. The man whose arm was covered in tattoos galloped into the ring. Ferdi approached him.

"Try on Yudha!" ferdi. He managed to cause Yudha's eyes to widen.

"W-what? won't I fight Dad?" Yudha.

"Why? you're more afraid of Deny than Dad?" timpal Ferdi while doing a waist-random pose.

"No!" sure Yudha, who doesn't want to look weak.

"Well! so dong!" Ferdi patted his son's shoulder softly. Deny was seen taking off her clothes. He now also only wears his boxer shorts. After putting up boxing gloves, he was ready to face Yudha.

Deny seemed to start playing her hand movements. Even occasionally he also jumped the body with enthusiasm. The same thing was done by Yudha. The two looked at each other while continuing to walk around forming a circle. They were both looking for the right time to attack.

Wush.

Yudha launched the first attack, but it just blew away. Deny was able to dodge swiftly.

Wush! Buk.

Deny's first attack also escaped, but he managed to hit the side of Yudha's face in his second fist.

Yudha did not accept, he began to do backlash in a row. Until it makes Deny a bit overwhelmed dodge.

Deny doesn't want to lose to a teenager. This time he also exerted all his strength to fight even more violently.

Dhuak buk! Dhuak buk!

Some of his punches managed to make Yudha look good.

"Yusha!!" peekik Ferdi who showed a tinge of firmness on his face. He did not accept his son being defeated.

Deny again launched an attack. He used the opportunity to hit again, while Yudha was distracted and off-guard.

"Ughhh!" Yudha muttered growling in pain.

"Come Yudha! don't be weak!" pekik Ferdi who felt furious when watching the son began to be overwhelmed.

"Damn it! you shouldn't have hit me in the face!!" firmly Yudha, he continued with a blow to the stomach of his opponent. Deny tried to dodge it deftly, but the fist into his stomach was just a trick. It turned out that the hand of the man who was soon seventeen years old was aiming at Deny's face.

Buk.

His fist was right about Deny's nose. Now the big man's nose was covered in blood.

Ferdi who saw the nimble action of the child looked just bearded, decorated with a smile patrian on his face.

"Aargh!!!" deny's frustration started to burn.

As the fight intensified, Yudha and Deny attacked each other in alternating ways.

Yudha's breath began to rise and fall in a fast tempo. He spat for a moment to throw the blood out of his mouth. Then immediately ran over to Deny and raised his fist.

Buk up! buk it! buccaneer.

Yudha was more excited than ever. He punched his opponent with incredible strength and speed. Deny started to fall back and fall. But Yudha was busy beating him.

"Yudha enough!!" reprimand Ferdi to the son. Yudha finally stopped her blow. He immediately stood up and extended his hand to Deny.

"Your technique is just getting better!" praise Deny while grabbing Yudha's hand. He tried to get up to stand up.

Yudha wants to help Deny walk. But I got a rejection right away.

"I can walk on my own!" sure Deny. To make Yudha nod her head because she believed it.

"Here, a bonus for you, for fighting against my son!" said Ferdi while handing over some money to Deny.

"Thank you Boss!" sahut Deny while regulating the roar of his breath.

"Dad, what about the prisoner I want. Did you prepare it?" ask Yudha.

"How can I find him, if you haven't mentioned who the prisoner is!" reply Ferdi wonder.

"ah! Dad's right!" Yudha chuckled amusedly.

"So, who is he?"

"Name Anton. She's the same age as me, fortunately she's now an orphan and lives with her grandmother. It's gonna be easy to catch, isn't it?"

"It's also a good choice, isn't it Den?" Ferdi stared at Deny who was busy downing his mineral water.

"Yes, that's a very good choice. But what was Anton's fault with you, until you wanted him to be taken prisoner?" she asked Deny, closing the bottle.

"He's one of the bullies at school. Maybe he's an orphan, but his temperament makes one school uncomfortable!" obviously Yudha.

"Well, should me and the others kill his grandmother?" deny.

"Why?" Yudha frowned.

"Wouldn't her grandmother suffer if she continued to survive?" Deny.

"You're right too Den, but what's the point of killing an old man. The meat doesn't sell on the market!" Ferdi said while lighting a cigarette with a lighter.

"Is that so?" ask Yudha curiously.

"Of course, Jud, have you ever tasted old chicken? it feels so loud and alot!" Deny.

"You ever eat it?" Yudha was shuddering in horror. Although he often saw blood and corpses, he had no interest in eating human flesh.

"Of course not! I just imagined how it felt!" Deny was defending himself.

"That's it, let's clean up!" invite Ferdi who deliberately changed the subject. He first walked out of the room.