The apprentice hid in the shadows with a wicked grin, ready to watch Xu Mu make a fool of himself.
He had made a point of telling Senior Brother Fu that Xu Mu was a rookie who had come to broaden his horizons. He could hit hard and show no mercy!
Otherwise, people like Xu Mu would treat them as cheap sparring partners and drop by every few days.
"Rookie Trainer Xu Mu versus Martial Arts Gym apprentice Fu Yu. Begin!"
The referee was another Gym apprentice.
He lowered the two small flags in his hands, signaling the start of the match!
Fu Yu, the senior apprentice standing opposite Xu Mu, was a rough-looking man. His appearance did not match his name in the slightest.
The contrast, though, was a perfect hundred percent.
Because of his looks, he had hated clean-cut pretty boys since childhood.
Once his junior fellow apprentice told him about Xu Mu, Fu Yu thought even less of him.
He could hardly wait to beat the pampered rich boy senseless!
"Kid, I hear you're just a Rookie Trainer?"
The match had already begun, but Fu Yu could not contain his excitement. He decided to warm up with a little trash talk.
Xu Mu looked up, puzzled.
"Yeah, I'm a Rookie Trainer. Is that a problem?"
Fu Yu burst out laughing.
"Hahaha! No problem at all. If you're willing to pay to get beaten up, why would I complain?"
"Let me tell you, I'm an Intermediate Trainer!"
"Fighting you might look like bullying, but to uphold our Gym's reputation and teach you that not just any trash can challenge us, I've decided to go all out!"
He was about to crush a weak opponent, yet he still needed a grand excuse for it.
Fu Yu spoke without a