As he went back to the hostel, his blood still hot from the sabotage and the ugliness of his piece. He went over to the buffy guy that had knocked him over.
"Don't you think you have something to say to me?"
" I don't know, something like... you're a loser?"The guy responded and his clique of friend laughed, adding to the effect of the insult.
He had already reported to a judge but ielt was disregarded as a mistake by the anxious judge who thought he might try to use the incident as an excuse to get into the next round. Out of 50 from the second round, only 30 could take part in the 3rd round. Only 15 would be taking part in the 4th round.
He looked at the guy in front of him, who seemed to have violence tendencies. If he got wounded now, that was game over, whether he passed or not. This was only the third round and things were wound to get ugly as time progressed.
