"And the winner of this match is Remosy!"
The referee raised the red flag and announced loudly as the crowd who were vouching for the thin man cheered in victory.
While the fat man was rained curses for losing the match and making the people who had bet on him lose.
Staring at the scene with confusion, Felix turned to the side and looked closely at the strange man.
"Is that what you meant when you asked if I noticed something? Also, how did that guy strike so quickly?", he couldn't help but ask.
With one leg crossed above the other, the man sat on the seat reclining his back with a slight grin on his lips.
He wore a dark trench coat over a checkered blue suit with a fedora hat atop his head.
His light beard made him look young yet also mature.
His deep gaze turned away from the stage as he took out a silver pocket watch from inside his coat, making a few paper bills fall off, but he quickly kept it back and glanced at the watch.
