Argeon sat down on his chair as he crossed his leg before whistling a tune to catch the other four principals. His thumb was rubbing his index finger as his eyes teased his rivals. "Oh I'm sorry, I just win big, so my hand instinctively do this."
The other four immediately furrowed their eyebrows as veins clearly visible on the sides of their foreheads. Though he was the weakest of them all, his academy was also the worst of the five, he dared to rub his victory all over their face.
Old Dan sitting above him rubbed his beard as he said, "Hmm, one must stay humble in the face of victory for the true winners are not decided yet."
Argeon furrowed his eyebrows (This old man, it's clear that he wouldn't say that if his future grandson-in-law were to win the test! No matter, I will lay low for now and strike their mind whenever an opportunity arises! After all, that was not his full power on display, and the fun has just begun!).
