Namoras
Namora's first victory

The quarrel between Udin and Hendro witnessed by Jericho finally stopped by itself when the organizers of the event began to walk towards the microphone and will immediately give words of welcome.

The whispers between the teachers mocking each other and the students scorning Namora were soon over and the room was silent.

The tournament organizers came forward, saluted the judges and teachers, then started holding the microphone and started saying. "Grand.., cheque.., check!"

"Good afternoon to the jury, teachers, parents and students from various High Schools in North Sumatra Province. Thank you for being present to enliven the annual tournament event that we can hold to strengthen the relationship between schools.

I, Mr. Togu Panjaitan as the organizing committee of the event expressed thousands of thanks for his participation. Hopefully this tournament event not only instills our love for martial arts, but further strengthen the relationship between us all. In addition to the students who will compete, the teachers can also get to know each other and may be able to exchange ideas about education. Because, other people, other heads, other thoughts also. One's experience will not be the same as another's.

For the participants who will compete, get rid of your ego. Because after all, this is just an inter-school competition organized just to foster our love for martial arts and to have a good time with each other. Playing sports, winning is not everything. Don't hurt your opponent and you can protect each other.

So of course, Togu Panjaitan, and congratulations on fighting for the contestants!"

Finished saying the words of greeting, Mr. Togu Panjaitan along with several referees and the jury immediately took a paper that filled each slot bearing the name of the participants and the name of the school.

For Tunas Bangsa State High School and Kampung Baru State High School, they are on a different Slot. Because, these two schools are both from Batu city district. That way, Diaz and Namora won't meet. If they had met, then it would have happened only if these two people had reached the final round. That is if one of them does not lose first.

After finishing with the lottery, it was finally determined that Tunas Bangsa State High School faced with Kemuning City State High School. And from SMA Negeri Kampung Baru, met with SMA Indra Sakti.

To save time due to too many participants, the stage is now divided into three rings and three referees are assigned.

For the jury itself, consisting of nine people and each match arena will be supervised by three judges consisting of Jury A, jury B, and Juror C.

When the names Diaz and Namora were called were followed by each of the other participants, a mocking smile went straight out from the Kemuning town High School gym teacher to Pak Bakri.

"Sorry Bakri. It seems that you and your students will be home early. This is because, your disciple and my disciple have been set to meet at this first round. If my disciple loses, we still have one more representative. As for your school, you only have one representative,"

Pak Bakri wanted to scream because his anger had reached the crown. But he didn't because, however, he would be considered insane by others. Right now he could only stare intently and spill all his irritation on Namora through his gaze which he aimed at the top of the ring. Because Namora has arrived there along with the vice student from Kemuning City High School who will be her opponent.

Brak's..!

A sound of dings rang out from the next ring followed by a ringing of pain. It certainly attracts everyone's attention. And after seeing, it turned out that the students from Indra Sakti had been lying under attack from Diaz. And that's the fastest winning record for the moment.

Namora looked towards Diaz who instantly gave the gesture of slaughtering towards Namora.

A cold smile was seen from Namora's lips. He has no expression at all.

Shouts full of ridicule began to be heard from the mouths of the disciples. Unfortunately again, students from Tunas Bangsa State High School also participated in ridiculing Namora.

Namora is not at all provoked. He was now focused on a straight kick aimed at his neck.

But..! Namora immediately caught the opponent's ankle. As soon as his opponent's legs were in his hands, he immediately swept his feet towards one more of his opponent's legs that held his weight.

Brak's..! Oh. bam..!

A thunderous sound was heard when the student's feet from Kemuning City were swept by Namora with his feet.

The referee immediately stopped the match when the student fell.

Everyone who had been cheering Namora with insults soon grew wide. In fact, Mr. Burhan and Maudi's teacher were no less surprised. He thought the one who fell was Namora. So he didn't want to see it. But, after learning that his opponent had fallen, a feeling of excitement began to be seen from their faces from Tunas Bangsa State High School.

After checking the state of the students from Kemuning City earlier, the Referee immediately gave the gesture of ending the match. This was because, before doing the tackle, Namora had squeezed her opponent's ankle so that it became dislocated. And with this, this first round was won by Namora with a short time also included.

Namora bowed respectfully around the ring, then she walked out of the ring towards her seat with a fixed, emotionless face. He did not look happy, proud or angry. His face was cold and expressionless.

Bakri, who saw that Namora had won one match, looked up at the teacher from Kemuning High School, and said, "it seems like your prayers are not answered. Now you can swallow your words just now after your disciple was savaged by my disciple,"

The arrogant teacher from Kemuning city earlier could only snort cynically and immediately throw his face in annoyance mixed with embarrassment.

Jol, who saw Namora had returned to his seat immediately approached, then stomped on Namora's back as if she were Namora's coach.

"Good, Mora. But you're in too much of a hurry. At least, you played your opponent first. Then you destroy! If this is not exciting," said Jol who hopes Namora can provide a little interesting spectacle.

"I save energy, Jol. My real opponent is Diaz. I've investigated everything and already know how to deal with it. That's why I need to save energy. I will win the match against Diaz without touching her," Namora said, which made Jol frown.

Actually, it was only natural that Jol was astonished. How to do without touching. It's nonsense. But the other is Namora. He has investigated and conducted research into the reactions of excessive doping use. It can make the heart work extra. And if the heart is excessive in pumping blood, blood vessels can rupture which eventually causes death. That's why Namora doesn't want to touch Diaz. This could avoid him from being considered a killer on the rink. After all, he didn't touch Diaz. Diaz died by himself from doping.

Namora stared at the several pairs of eyes that were pointing at her. He doesn't care about any of that. To him, other than Jol and Udin, no one was considered a friend by Namora. Everything was just the end for him. The end of the tares, where the wind blows, they will lean.

Seriate...