After the interview disaster, Jack headed back to the gym. He just wanted a quiet training session.
But of course, peace was not in the cards.
As Jack wrapped his hands, a hyperactive dude in a tank top bounced over.
"Yo, bro!" the guy said, eyes shining with admiration. "You're Jack Hayes! Dude, I watch all your fights!"
Jack nodded. "Appreciate it."
The guy grinned. "You gotta show me some moves, bro! Teach me how to do that spinning elbow you knocked out Phantom with!"
Jack exhaled. "I mean, that's not something you just—"
The dude immediately spun in place, threw an elbow, lost balance, and face-planted into a training bag.
Jack winced. "Yeah… that's why we drill it first."
Victor, standing nearby, shook his head. "That dude is gonna get himself killed."
Jack shrugged. Not his problem.