Gao Wu: I grow stronger with each death.

Chapter 14 The Owner of the Boxing Arena

Source device.

It is equipment that can resonate with the source essence within a martial artist's body and unleash extraordinary power.

Wang Sheng had only heard of such a thing at school, but had never seen it before. Now, encountering it for the first time, he felt it was incredibly amazing.

Liu Kun noticed his surprise:

'As expected, this young man comes from a poor family; otherwise, he wouldn't have never even touched a Source Artifact. It seems he's struck gold.'

Liu Kun concealed his emotions very well, and said calmly:

"It's just a small gift. Since you don't want to reveal your identity, using such a cheap leather mask won't do. It'll probably break after a few rounds."

Is it of poor quality?

Wang Sheng thought to himself, "I spent a lot of money to choose the best quality one."

Thinking about it, Wang Sheng touched his face and found that the surface of the mask had indeed been worn rough, and the inside seemed to have been worn down in many places by the broken bones from when he died.

At this time, I was given a mask source device, which was quite thoughtful.

Wang Sheng nodded and said:

"Thanks."

He took the mask and clothes and went to the bathroom in the room.

The bathroom smelled wonderful, probably from scented candles with floral notes, and it was very clean and tidy, suggesting it's cleaned daily.

"It seems like everything here is for women. Is the boxing ring owner a woman?"

Or is this the room used by the boss's mistress?

While his mind was wandering, Wang Sheng didn't stop washing the bloodstains off his face and body. He then used very fragrant shower gel and shampoo.

Immediately, I felt much refreshed.

"Ah, that feels good."

Wang Sheng quickly changed his clothes, dried his hair, and finally put on the mask.

The mask felt strange to the touch; it was both hard and soft, and the size didn't fit my face properly.

But after a short while, the mask adjusted its size on its own, fitting perfectly to the contours of Wang Sheng's face. It felt very comfortable against his skin and wasn't stuffy.

"Wow, that's amazing. The cheapest source tool like this must cost at least six figures, right?"

Knowing that even if he won the match, he would only receive 20,000 yuan, the value of the mask was higher than the reward.

This shows how highly regarded Wang Sheng was.

"Great, now we'll have ways to improve our strength and make money."

When you meet the boss later, you'd better be nice to him. With such a generous benefactor who's willing to spend money and appreciates him, how can you miss out on such a great opportunity?

Thinking it over, Wang Sheng quickly left the bathroom, went to the office living room, and sat on the sofa to wait.

Not long after.

The soft sound of high heels came from outside the door.

"Da, da, da..."

The sound grew closer, and Wang Sheng couldn't help but peek into the doorway.

The doorknob was turned, and what first caught Wang Sheng's eye was a pair of beautiful black-stockinged legs that peeked in.

Looking upwards, the straps of the thin black stockings, fastened with dark metal buckles, peeked out from under the high-waisted black slit bodycon skirt.

Her upper body was clad in a crisp V-neck white shirt, with a hint of black lace trim visible underneath. She wore a black suit jacket draped over her shoulders, exuding an air of nobility and aloofness, as if she were in control of everything.

Judging from the undisguised aura of power emanating from her, Wang Sheng was absolutely certain that this woman was the true owner of the Wild Ambition Fighting Arena.

In other words, the place where I just took a shower was her bathroom?

"Judging from your eyes, it seems like you're fantasizing about something unrealistic."

Yu Yinshuang had a smile on her lips:

"I don't use that bathroom, but my staff will clean it every day."

As she spoke, she walked to her desk in her high heels and sat down in the chair.

"Come and sit down."

Upon hearing this, Wang Sheng got up from the sofa and sat down opposite the desk.

"How old are you?" Yu Yinshuang asked softly.

"eighteen."

"I'm asking your age."

I was referring to age.

Seeing the contemptuous smile on Yu Yingshuang's face, he had no choice but to confess:

"Fifteen years old... I remember Manager Liu saying that I was eligible to participate in boxing matches."

"I didn't say it wasn't allowed."

Yu Yinshuang found Wang Sheng's youthful appearance amusing.

Even though this boy had an aura as if he had experienced death a thousand times, he was still just a child.

"At 15, you're unbeatable among your peers even before entering the country... You should be able to easily get into Qingjiang No.1 High School, right?"

"Yeah, I think so."

Wang Sheng nodded.

I couldn't say for sure before, but after dying several times tonight, I can say that it's definitely true.

The deaths I've suffered today have significantly boosted my strength.

"And what about your special ability? What is it?"

Superpowers? How did she know she had superpowers?

In an instant, countless guesses flashed through Wang Sheng's mind, and he soon came to an answer.

Such combat performance cannot be explained by hard work in martial arts training alone. What is even more inexplicable is how someone could stand up as if nothing had happened after being beaten like that.

Perfect, let's take this opportunity to give a rational explanation for his abnormality.

"My superpower is [Extraordinary Body], with characteristics such as [High-Speed ​​Self-Healing] and [Iron Body]... Is that all I have to say? I don't want to reveal too much about my background."

The main problem is that I can't come up with that many ideas in a short time.

"Oh, I see."

Yu Yinshuang seemed to have found an explanation for all the illogical parts.

She hesitated for a moment before speaking:

"Your special ability is quite impressive, and I admire your strength and character. Would you be interested in working with me long-term?"

"Um."

Wang Sheng nodded, saying it would be a lie to say he didn't want to.

"Alright, let's get down to business and discuss compensation. I imagine you're short on money right now?"

"Um."

Wang Sheng nodded again.

"In that case, including the 20,000 yuan from tonight's victory, I'll advance you another 100,000 yuan. As for this Source Artifact Mask, consider it a small gift from me."

As Yu Yinshuang spoke, she opened a drawer, took out a large stack of banknotes, and pushed them in front of Wang Sheng.

The boss is generous!

Wang Sheng exclaimed inwardly.

From now on, I'll work for you. I'll do whatever you ask me to do!

He swallowed hard, trying to remain calm and not lose his composure.

"But my requirement is that you play at least three games every week for the next three months, and you also need to be available at night in case of an emergency. Can you do that?"

"able."

Wang Sheng nodded emphatically. "With money, what's not hard to say?"

Winning one game costs 20,000 yuan! That's four months' income for their family, and they can earn it in just one night!

I've never experienced money growing so fast before.

Besides, the boxing matches only start at 10 p.m. every night, so there is no time conflict.

In this way, in addition to supplementing the family income, the extra money can be better used for cultivation. It is said that the poor study literature and the rich study martial arts. If you want to master martial arts, you have to spend a lot of money.

"Great. Now leave your phone number so I can call you anytime."

Yu Yinshuang didn't plan to talk too much with Wang Sheng this time, after all, there would be plenty of time in the future.

"Telephone?"

Wang Sheng couldn't help but show a hint of embarrassment; how could a poor student like him have a cell phone?

Seeing him awkwardly scratch his head, Yu Yingshuang couldn't help but chuckle. She then took a cell phone from the drawer and handed it to Wang Sheng.

"Here you go. I'll contact you when you get back."