The Return of Adam Sanders

CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED & TWENTY-THREE

“What the heck?”

He mumbled to himself as he immediately entered the arena, the particular number of people waiting in wait for him was almost double the total of the ones he had faced, yet he was to face them with a bleeding arm and a good one.

The one thing that had him intrigued was the cages he caught with the side of his eyes, he had a feeling that the growls he had heard had emanated from those cages.

It was as though every stage was different and more difficult than the last, Adam began thinking to himself if he was playing a video game in person that he didn't have any clue about, yet he cracked his shoulders and tilted his head sideways as he sized these brawny set up,

Determined, and refusing to be deterred, he faced his numerous opponents, one of them had been gracious enough to give him a resounding round of applause with a mix of mockery and slight admiration on his face,

“Welcome aboard Mr Adam, we have heard about you from far and near, and are privileged to have