Chapter Fifty Three
The Second Day VII “BARTEL!” I flinched at the sound of Coach Jung’s voice right over my ear. I didn’t want to turn to him but I didn’t want to be killed with just his strong glare because I didn’t turn to him. I’m dying no matter what choice I make. I’m screwed either way I go, right or left. It didn’t matter. I was going to suffer the consequence again with additional prep during training. I have to physically and mentally prepared for it after this. “I told you to sleep early and rest for today’s match.” He reminded me, and I just casted a glance at him from my peripheral view. “What the hell were you thinking?!” I scratched my head bowing my head down thinking of a way out of this. “I’m sorry coach. I had to finish my research paper for Politics.” I replied, admittedly even if I kn
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