The bell rang throughout the fight club as the fight finished.

DING. DING DING!!

"And we have a winner!!" The referee called out as he grabbed Luka's wrist and raised it above his head. He had a cheerful sunny smile as he looked around at the cheering crowd around him. His face was glistending sweat under the beaming light over the ring.

After the match was over Luka headed towards the back of building towards his private room where he kept most of his stuff to train and relax. He sat on his chair exhaling deeply before taking a white towel and wiping the sweat off.

He smiled looking at his phone to the many posts talking about the fight, no matter if he won or lost he would have been happy to have fought at all. Only then did he hear a soft knock at his door. Walking over he slowly crept it open with a curous gaze to see who it was.