Mike followed everyone downstairs.
There were more than twenty unlucky people who had not worn school uniforms this time. At thie moment, there were fewer than ten people left in the classroom.
When he came to the playground, Mike consciously followed in the middle of the running team.
Along the way, there were people who continuously greeted Mike warmly.
"You must be Mike, the genius who defeated Blue yesterday. It's you, right?"
"Mike, Mike, is Blue really that weak? I heard from them that he didn't even manage to hurt you at all."
Mike answered each person politely.
However, he still vaguely heard several unfriendly voices.
"Didn't you just beat a person at the beginning of school? What were you showing off for?"
"Yeah, yeah, it's not like he beat a horde leader beast. How dare he pretend to be some kind of expert? Ridiculous!"
"Look at him, you can tell he's a gigolo just by looking at him."
