''Hehe.'' Disciple Hao bowed while his right hand was still grabbing his painful chest. A trail of pain-filled sweat trickled down his face, staining the ground below him in drops of sweat stains.
''A-As expected from Chosen One…'' He painfully stood straight, ''I-I lost.''
''Winner is Kurogami Ichiro.'' The teacher announced and was about to leave the sparring room.
Ichiro glanced at his silver ring and suddenly asked, ''Why did you try to steal my ring?''
''Eh?'' Disciple Hao looked stunned but soon innocently smiled, ''I-I don't know what you are talking about.''
''When you attacked me, you aimed at my silver ring, and if I didn't push you away, you would have stolen it.'' Ichiro rubbed his silver ring and told him what he saw.
''I saw your greedy gaze while looking at the ring. I am asking you one more time, why did you try to steal it?''
Hao's face looked confused as he shook his head, ''I-I didn't try to steal the ring!''
