The Newbie Is Too Strong's
160. Asario and His Price
[POV Asary]
I don't know why that afternoon my hair suddenly felt goosebumps. Well, moreover, it must be due to overtraining.
How else, for an untalented person like me, it is maximum effort and hard work that I can do to cover my lack gap with talented people.
The next morning I was training to improve my skills in the game. Then the afternoon continued with the practice of directly using my physical body.
But is this the limitation of the three percent synchronization rate? As far as my game character goes, my physical body is still unable to keep up.
Take the example of sword skills. In the game, I was even able to use incredible skills like cross-dimensional slashes. But when I practiced that skill on my real body, even to swing a sword for an hour, my body was already bored.
Let alone extraordinary skills such as cross-dimensional slashes, to apply the use of aura alone if in the game I easily do it like breathing, he said, it's very difficult for me to even squeeze mana out of my body.
I realize I'm not really talented.
I am 18 years old now. Next year, I will be 19. There is no longer any chance of me getting into the Hero Academy of Eden through the regular pathway.
But that doesn't mean there is no hope. There is still an incredible path I can take by once again breaking into the last eight individual matches in the international e-sport vrmmorpg competition next year.
Although no one has been proven to get away with it yet, the real gap between students who practice through professional instructors even though they are the lowest level with those who only practice self-taught, is clear, I might want to give up. I'll show you that I can distort the assumptions of those judging council idiots who rejected me.
They always underestimate you. Both that person and that person, they always looked at me with a condescending look.
Even among my own family based on ancient martial ancestry, I was ostracized about them all underestimating my talent. Those fucking idiots!
Not get there. Even the boy who was three years younger than me so gave his contemptuous look at our first meeting. They were all colluding to deny my existence.
All right if that's what you want. I'll prove that this man you think is not talented will achieve a feat that you yourself will never achieve in your entire life and you will all eventually regret underestimating me.
Mindfully drifting everywhere, I threw my body into the soft bed in my room, intending to end the exhausting day with a quiet sleep.
My smartphone suddenly rang. I see who bothers me these nights. Ah, apparently it's our Princess who always does her best.
I also try to let my smartphone ring. The next day, I could reason that I had fallen asleep so as not to listen to his call.
But the spoiled princess had no intention of giving up either. Even up to more than ten missed calls, he still did not give up and just kept calling me. In this case, I could be the one who became insomnia.
There was an evil intention in my heart to pretend that my smartphone was low battery and eventually died. I also intend to turn off my smartphone immediately.
But in the end, I expressed my intention. Regarding Lia knows well my character that I am not a careless person who can forget to charge my own smartphone before falling asleep.
That also doesn't mean I can refuse his call about I don't know what kind of annoying problem the spoiled princess could have made the next day when she met.
“Halo.” Half-heartedly, I answered the phone call.
“Duh, Senior. Why just get appointed now? Does Senior intend to ignore my call?”
“Mana may. I was on the toilet.” [translation: That's right, so don't ever contact me again, you fuck!]
“Ya already, what can you do then. Senior, tomorrow I have a request for Senior.”
As expected, this spoiled princess intends to give me more trouble.
“Ya, just say it. Whatisit? As long as it's within the realm of my reach, I'll definitely help.” [translation: Ah, this troublesome spoiled goddamn princess! I have no intention of helping you at all. So don't keep giving me problems I can't handle!]
“It's not that hard, Senior. Tomorrow, please help Luca to train for a match with Senior. She needs experience.”
Ah, again this is about that bastard boy. Rather than Lia, I hate that damn kid a lot more. He tried to cling to Lia so that her fame could also skyrocket as fast as lightning.
Just look at how he could in an instant in his visit to America have formed a great rumor about himself who managed to beat the first champion of the international level individual e-sport match in a single an unofficial match.
At most, the boy has done a sneaky trick so that he can defeat the twin dragon controller, Ekila.
“Tut tut tut tut tut.
Unknowingly, I also pressed the red button on my smartphone that was so upset I.
But this is bad. What reason can I give to Lia tomorrow?
Ah, it would be foolish for the princess to be upset. Tomorrow's problems let me think about tomorrow.
“Triririririring.”
But apparently, the spoiled princess did not give up either. He still confidently called me after I turned off his phone like that.
Frankly I'm upset. No, exactly very very upset at the moment.
How can he try to use a great man who won the last eight international e-sport vrmmorpg competition like me to be a friend of the coach fighting a boy who is not clear of his origins.
How could the princess cruelly sacrifice me as a stepping stone for that damn young man to shine.
No matter how high the origin of the princess's family was, this request had crossed the line. Anyway, I have to reject it firmly.
“I refuse! Why should I do it?! This is how I am also a world-class player! Even if that's your request, I still won't want to fulfill it. Just report back there to your daughter complex father. With his wealth, he should be able to hire any professional coach. So just look there for a coach who is equal to that damn rancid boy!”
I even to the point of saying that long sentence with high tension. Come to think of it, I have not long since expressed my frustration. Ah, what a fool if he is the princess of a famous family. His attitude was already too outrageous.
“Oho, you have dared to challenge the words of your coach yes, A-sa-ri-o!”
Oh, naw! The one who called this time turned out not to be Lia, but rather a woman who was more cruel and creepy than him. That's the coach, Miss Riska Angela.
“No. It's not so, Coach Ma'am. I was wrong to think you were Lia.”
“But how is this, Asario? I was about to say the same thing that Lia was about to say to you. I just got a call from Lia asking for Mom's help to persuade you to do the match practice. Are you going to yell at Mom too?”
“Of course not, Coach Ma'am. But, Coach Ma'am, are you seriously going to allow me to do battle practice with that brat who's not even a pro. Frankly, he is far below my level and training this match will only waste my time.”
“That's you, you damn it!”
“Bu Coach?” I don't know why Coach Mom was suddenly upset with me. I shuddered immediately too. He doesn't usually feel that upset.
And how many times I repeated the memory of my words in my memory, there should not be a single word that could make him go crazy like that.
“New top eight you've been pretentious! How can you grow to gain something higher?!”
“Ah, that's not what I mean, Coach. But, it's just that I don't think that boy is a worthy opponent for me.”
“How is he not a worthy opponent?! He could defeat Andra in just three moves. Moreover, Mother herself who was there listened to the promise of what you had said to her at that time.”
“Ah.”
As soon as I remembered,
“Alright, I will think of becoming your opponent if you manage to defeat Andra in a minute like you said earlier. But if you lose, you have to crawl around this stadium barking like a dog.”.
Instantly I remembered my promise to that damn brat as well as our bet.
How could I forget it? Clearly then, here, I am wrong. As a knight, I absolutely must not break my words.
Therefore, with a heavy heart, I finally agreed to Lia's request which he submitted through the coach.
But just wait for the goddamn kid, on the grounds of match practice, just wait for tomorrow, I'll make you battered.
Well, although of course I'd rather hit that damn kid as a punching bag physically, but through games it's fine. Although the pain will be reduced by ten percent, but it has been enough for me to vent my heartache on him for his humiliation just then, as long as it can be done more than a hundred times.