Alexandre and Oga arrive in front of the administration box and once again, the man who is supposed to be guarding the entrance sees Alexandre and Oga accompanied by a teacher with a reputation for violence.
The poor man didn't even try to block the entrance, he just looked down and surrendered.
Alexandre was too furious to notice such an insect, so he walked past the poor man violently opened the door and entered the administrative box where he quickly saw the arena director.
He stepped in front of him and said ''I think soone's going to die in intense pain here!'
then Alexandre added 'We had a deal! Where's my money? Why did you block it?!'
The director sits down in his office chair, lights a cigar, seems completely unaffected by Alexander's intimidation and finally says: 'Oh yes? and yes, who are you?
Alexandre quickly understood the implication, he had taken part in the na of 'William Walton' but the bet were in his own na, so if he said either na, the manager could easily confuse him and claim that he had defrauded the bank by using a false na, after all the foundations of his strategy rest on the deal he made with the director of Arena, if he reneges on it, he'll have a hard ti getting his money.
In the end, Alexandre had little choice but to face up to the situation, he clenched his wrist and began to activate his Hunter energy, turning his eyes a neon blue.
But the director seed impassive, even smiling slightly.
Suddenly, Professor Oga stepped in front of Alexander and said 'Hello André...'.
The arena director is surprised and says 'Oga? What are you doing here? You didn't co to help this dumb rookie to get money out of , did you?
Oga smiled and said, 'No, not at all! I'm just wondering, on a personal level, as a simple proffessor of the academy, what would happen if it ca to light that you were letting fighters fight under false nas?'
The arena director imdiately understood the pressure Oga was putting on him, but he remained firm and said 'What would happen if I was robbed of my money every ti so new virgin who thinks he's smarter than everyone else joins your fucking academy?
Oga remained confident and said: 'I understand André, you're still furious that my pupil bet so much money on strong odds that he knew he'd win! That's why I'm offering you a deal! We'll settle for half the winnings and, of course, the return of the original stake! In exchange, I'll forget all about this unfortunate affair.'
The arena director thought about it and then said 'Sorry, it's still no, this student didn't respect the rules of the arena, so there's no way we'll pay her the winnings!
There was a long silence, Alexandre and Oga stared at Director André for a good ten seconds, then Oga said: 'You know, I've heard a lot of stories about the underground and what happens to their employees who don't play by the rules! I'm not going to turn you in, but I'm sure that sooner or later soone will, and when that happens, it's going to take a lot of money to keep you safe! I'm just offering to help you prepare for that! I don't think you can find that much money that easily every day!
Director André looked embarrassed; he knew that his employer was not very lenient with employees who did not respect the rules of the underground, and he knew that one day or other he would need money to disappear, so Oga's offer was very tempting.
The manager, André, nodded and said 'OK, you've won', then turned to his assistant and said 'transfer these sports winnings to Mr Hauteville!
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