“ I can’t believe you won dude. You were like the reincarnation of the sword god or something…I’m even afraid of you now…”
“ You really have a tough head” Jefferson inspected my slightly bruised forehead
“ No, don’t touch it” I squinted when he made for it.
“ You appear in pain”
“ Of course, I need a band aid for my head. I should go see the nurse” I was already getting up
“ the second round is already starting, you don’t have enough time” Jefferson pointed at the gathering students. We had been given a five minute break and I couldn’t believe I spent it listening to Jefferson praise me instead of getting some aid for my head bruises.
I grunted in discomfort as I turned back to our podium.
In the second round, a hundred and twenty five people got eliminated. The students who had sho
