"The winner of the final match is Hiro!"
The referee announced, raising Hiro's arm in victory. The crowd erupted into cheers, clapping and shouting in excitement.
"Hiro! Hiro! Hiro!"
The group of girls who were rooting for Hiro jumped up and down, hugging each other in excitement. They were really worried for a minute when Misha overwhelmed Hiro.
Hiro, on the other hand, was panting heavily, his body drenched in sweat. He looked at Misha's unconscious form. The winner could have been anyone and this time it was him. His classmates were more dangerous than any other school combined.
Zion and Misha had pushed him into a corner even though he outranked them. While happy about his victory, he also felt that he needed to train more in order to also win next time. What's more, he knew that there was someone who was much stronger than him.
