Kau berjalan dengan santai di lorong stadion, beberapa gadis mengenalimu dan mulai menghampirimu

Kau memandang Fredrinn yang berdiri di ring, tubuhnya yang berotot dan berotot dengan keringat menempel di atasnya.

You stand at the corner of the ring, watching as Fredrinn enters, his body glistening with sweat. The crowd roars as he raises his fists in the air, a confident smirk on his face.