The Hall was quiet.
The match was over in 10 seconds!
The members from Secondary High School couldn't believe their eyes.
Aryu was Middle Martial Captain, and he was defeated effortlessly!
*CHEERS!*
After the first person started cheering, it snowballed, and now the whole Hall was louder than ever before.
Ichiro took a deep breath and left the arena.
''Ichiro, where are you going?'' Giron asked with a raised eyebrow.
''I give up,'' Ichiro said and sat down on his chair.
Giron nodded, ''Rafael, Sariel, who next?''
''Me!'' Both said at the same time.
They glared at each other.
''Rafael, I am Captain. It's my choice to make.'' Sariel said with anger.
Rafael's eyebrow twitched, ''Captain should be our trump card if I lose. You are needed.''
Sariel gritted his teeth.
''Enough, Sariel, you go.'' Giron ended the dispute.
Sariel looked mockingly towards Rafael.