Translator: Exodus Tales Editor: Exodus Tales
However, in this world, this is her first time meeting Fang Cangmao so she clearly could not directly call him Uncle Fang.
Otherwise, Fang Cangmao definitely would send her to a mental institute.
“Sorry, I confused you with someone else…”
She apologized with a shy smile on her face.
This soft girl apologized. Fang Cangmao was also not the kind of person who could not let things go. He motioned for Tang Chi to sit and then looked at her thoughtfully, as though he could not believe it, “You wrestle?”
Forgive him for being straight forward. With her tiny figure, she would die with just one punch in the competing arena…
This person said she was a professional wrestler, that was why he came out. However, Fang Cangmao could not see any trace of a wrestler on her and it was hard to not feel cheated. His facial expression was not looking good.
This was only human nature.
Tang Chi did not panic and just grinned brightly, “I know you would not believe me now. Indeed, no one would believe me in my current state. But I am a professional. Just something happened a while ago which is hard for me to explain now. Give me some time and I can go back to my previous state. Right now, I need to tell you something else, a rather serious matter.”
Speaking of this, Fang Cangmao’s face changed slightly.
He lifted his eyes slightly: “Feng Ke.”
He actually hesitated to come out. To him, whether or not Feng Ke was a time bomb, he was also clueless about it.
When he first took Feng Ke in, it was because he was quite good. He managed two wrestlers and both had entered better clubs. His contract had not ended when the club introduced him to Feng Ke.
He heard of Feng Ke’s reputation in his circle. However, aside from the fact that his personal life was a mess, there were no problems in the wrestling arena.
In this wrestling world, this was very normal.
Wrestling was more popular than the usual boxing sports as it was more exciting. It was considered one of the hottest sports now. The wrestlers could make tens of thousands by winning a competition and gain popularity. The more glory a person gets and the higher the level of the competition was, the more prize money and fans one would get. It was inevitable to lose yourself when fame and money caught up with you.
No wrestlers were perfect. To Fang Cangmao, Feng Ke’s problem was not considered big. However, there were times they got into several arguments because of Feng Ke’s attitude. Nonetheless, he never thought of abandoning Feng Ke.
But now, someone was telling him that Feng Ke had a huge problem that could affect his career as a professional agent. This made Fang Cangmao pay attention.
This girl in front of him made him slightly disappointed. She looked average. Would she be able to understand the ins and outs of the wrestling world?
She must have heard Feng Ke’s gossip from somewhere and tried to alarm him.
“Yes, you can choose whether or not to believe me once I tell you. Feng Ke is fighting fake matches and taking stimulants. You should know that if he does either one, his career would be ruined, right?
Tang Chi was a straight forward person. The restaurant was filled with people talking so she suddenly lowered her voice and said this. Fang Cangmao’s face changed and instantly turned grave.
Everyone knew the seriousness of this problem.
Taking stimulants was still not too bad. After being suspended for some time there could be a way to save his career although it will affect his career greatly. Fighting fake matches was illegal.
Worst case scenario, the entire club would be affected because of it, more so for his agent.