Then something unexpected happened.
A retired boxing journalist recognized Martin.
He shared an old photograph.
The internet went silent.
The caption read:
"You idiots have no idea who this man is."
By midnight, Martin Irving was trending.
Tyler had accidentally awakened a legend.
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CHAPTER 6
By the next morning, Champions Den was surrounded by reporters.
Phones were everywhere.
Cameras pointed toward the entrance.
People wanted to see the mysterious old janitor.
Frank Wilson looked terrified.
He called Martin into his office.
"You need to understand what this means."
Martin sat quietly.
"Your video caused this," Frank continued.
"Not mine."
Frank swallowed.
"Tyler wants a public spar."
Martin looked at him.
"No."
Frank frowned.
"No?"
"I don't fight anymore."
"But this could be enormous for the gym."
Martin stood.
"That's your problem."
Frank's face reddened.
"You work for me."
Martin stopped.
Then slowly turned around.
"I know."
"And if you refuse—"
"I'll resign."
Frank stared.
Martin removed the small key ring hanging from his belt.
He placed it on the desk.
Then walked out.
The gym became silent when he appeared.
Tyler was standing near the ring.
He smiled.
"Leaving already?"
Martin continued walking.
Tyler followed.
"You know what everyone is saying?"
Martin stopped.
"They think you're some kind of legend."
Tyler laughed.
"I think you're just an old man hiding behind a story."
Martin looked at him.
"Then let me stay hidden."
Tyler stepped closer.
"No."
The word echoed through the gym.
"I want everyone to see you."
He raised his phone.
"One round."
Martin shook his head.
Tyler smiled.
"Scared?"
Several fighters looked uncomfortable.
Jake stepped forward.
"That's enough."
Tyler glared at him.
"You want to be next?"
Jake stopped.
Then Sarah stepped beside him.
"No."
Tyler looked around.