Chapter 27It was a chilly Sunday morning.
Professor Peachy stood in front of a concrete building that didn't have any windows and greeted the survivors of the try-outs with a sneer. Only twenty students moved to round two.
“Listen up you bunch of worthless ingrates! No doubt you think that just because your lazy, insolent arses have survived the first set of preliminary tests, you're worthy of entering the Eylox Tournament. Well, guess what? YOU'RE WRONG!”
“Any i***t can paddle through a pool of mud, swing on a rope like chimpanzees and scale a wall built for toddlers, but a true Eylox player must be resilient, quick and fearless. I don't want half-witted sloths on the team! I want fierce, agile panthers.”
He continued, “You must become the predator, not the prey. This test—” he jerked
