SECOND BOOK. I'm an ordinary guy. I came from the village, I work in a sports bar and study as a correspondence student. During the day I lift weights, and in the evening my friends drop into my bar to watch a sports channel and chat over a beer. What are the chances for someone like me to fight a world-famous martial artist? His name thunders throughout the world, his fights attract an audience of millions, he knows no mercy and stubbornly moves forward towards the champion title. He is a killing machine, and we have not been able to stomach each other since the first day we met, again and again finding new reasons for conflict. Hatred for each other and love for sports is the only thing that connects us. Or not? Third book