
There was a furore at school....
An announcement for the twenty participants of the Pesta Nusantara Event Festival has been announced, of course all from the 19 best rankings in the top rankings and also the elite class. But there was only one person as a form of exception that left the entire pupils in the school shocked.
Soldier's name is listed in the list of participants, if it is Sea, it is not strange, where he is still in the top rank, although currently transferred to Regular class.
But what about Soldier, a new student who came three weeks ago, the most basic regular class and did not get any achievements as a matter of consideration.
This was clearly a problem demanded by the Elite and other Regular classes, where they felt unfair and doubted the school board's decision, considered as a form of cheating.
Gathering on the schoolyard, there were more than three hundred students who marched asking for an explanation of the school's decision.
Each shouted a comment....
"What this school thinks, a regular class student and just entered yesterday was chosen as a participant, don't joke."
"It's like a joke, we who are trying desperately to be candidates, have to get rid of by people like him."
"How about me, I'm a rank 20, I shouldn't be the one chosen not the trash of the Regular class."
All the shouting was a form of disappointment at the school's decision, in which for the first time, a regular class student was selected for a very important event.
But everyone fell silent when one person came from inside the school building, a figure who was greatly respected for his great achievements in his prime, school principal Gustav.
"You guys are all quiet, I already know what's the problem here, but I clearly know better who deserves to be a participant and not." Gustav said with an aura of authority that all students see.
"Speak what you old man, what is worthy of a regular class disciple." One unpleasant reply from a disciple in the crowd.
And Gustav heard the words clearly, of course this made the headmaster's mood upset.
"You young man, come here." Appropriately pointed by Gustav to a student among the crowd.
"I ?."
"You said that before." Reply Gustav knows if he's the origin of the talk.
But after hearing the call, the face of the man who had just mocked Gustav, had now turned deathly pale, he certainly did not dare to say the same thing as before.
He walked forward hesitantly, and bowed in shame before Gustav.
"Young man, from your words you assume that you are better than Soldiers. Is that right ?." Said Gustav who asked firmly.
"Ti's... Not really sir, I just ..." Answer slowly and slowly.
"The answer is firm." Gustav said in a high tone.
"Ready, no sir." Reply back with a loud voice.
"Is it true not?, If you really feel better than Soldier, I will call him now to you to test yourself, whether you deserve it or not." Gustav explained his thoughts.
"If that's the case, then let me try sir." He also looks confident.
"All right.... Please call your soldiers here."
Not long after, Soldiers were brought to Gustav's place by some people, only, Soldiers still carry a bowl of noodles in hand.
"What head of school do you need." Soldier said after swallowing the noodles in his mouth.
"I wanted.... Hey, watch if I talk." Pissed Gustav with the attitude of Soldiers.
"So Soldier, there are people who doubt your abilities, and want to prove that he is more worthy as a participant."
"If so why not just give it to me, sir ?." The soldier replied, no objection.
"Speaking what you're Soldier, I've put you up because it's important and I want you to win the game later."
"But isn't this a troublesome thing."
"Don't say troublesome?, you have to fight it, and if you lose, all the perks from your scholarship will be off me." Gustav was still upset for this Soldier's attitude.
"All right." Reply Soldier who has also completed a clean breakfast of noodles with the sauce.
With a full stomach, Soldier now walked forward to the person that Principal Gustav had said. And when he saw the badge on his school shirt, he was one in the same class as Soldiers.
It was just that Soldier could see the unfriendly expression of the man before him, as if angry or constipated, he was strong enough for a first-rate elite class size student.
"So what's your name." Ask Soldier.
"We've met at the training hall."
"I'm sorry, I'm not too talented to recognize someone in one glance." Soldier Reply.
"I'm Doom, you should remember." He also mentioned names.
"It seems like it is, but it doesn't matter now."
"You said it wasn't important... For a regular class size, you're very arrogant Soldier." Doom was also upset.
Soldiers remember now..."But I remember you being thrown by me."
"Don't feel like winning Soldiers, if I wasn't feeling well after a lot of training, fighting five people during training, feeling sorry for a regular student like you, seen by many, seen by many, under-eating, restless thinking about the future, and distracted by thrush, I'm sure I can beat you with one hit." Said Doom looking for a makeshift reason.
"Most of your reasons." Soldier muttered with a limp look at Doom's arrogance.
"Then let me prove it now."
"Ok, ok, I'll fight you." Reply to Soldiers casually.
Headmaster Gustav also walked forward, this is clearly just a bet of proof whether the Soldier deserves or not as a candidate for the Pesta Nusantara Event later.
"Well, I'll be the judge, only three strikes and three turns of defense, whoever falls or gives up loses loses." Gustav also gave conditions in this fight.
"What about the Elements ?." Ask Doom.
"You can use it, but only 50% of the power shouldn't be more." Gustav.
"Want for me ?." Turn of the Soldier asked.
"You're the same, but don't inflict fatal wounds."
Between Soldier and Doom perform three attacks alternately. One attacks and one defends, if the Soldier loses then Doom is entitled to replace the Soldier.
"But.... Soldier if you lose, I won't forgive you." Threatening the headmaster Gustav .
"I'll try it as hard as I can." Soldier replied with a faint smile, whereupon he obviously could not pretend because Gustav would know that.
For the Soldier himself, this could not be said to be a fight, where he had to use a heavily restricted force.