Wife Saving Young Master Arvin

Wife Saving Young Master Arvin
81: The match


'Ernzo, I never forgot what you were doing back then. Want to cheat, but I'm also accused of cheating.' Due to personal grudges that occurred a week ago, Arvin also wanted to vent his frustration at this Volleyball game.


PRIT...!


"20 And 21." The referee's voice tells the point value of the two sides that are competing.


"Enzo! You have to win! Get reward!"


"Enzo, Enzo, Enzo, don't lose to Arvin. Comeing! The spirit!"


The cheering voice expressed his support for Enzo leading the red team, and Arvin he was the leader of the black team.


With the game getting heated up, many of them are also equally betting.


Although in the end money becomes a reward for their bets, there is nothing more fun than playing against the enemy Arvin.


"Arvin, you start first." Said Arin, he was the referee in the Volleyball match that was done in the pool.


Arvin retreated backwards and stopped at the right-hand corner to serve first.


And Arvin immediately took a swing. As soon as he threw the volleyball up, Arvin jumped up a bit and one punch that was quite loud and powerful it managed to float up and over the net. Then rush his group Enzo hastily made a defense from Arvin's first attack that is quite desperate.


True, from that time Enzo always get a service punch from Arvin who is so strong, until every blow it, if Enzo is not agile in doing the defense itself, Enzo will lose with a bonyok face.


"D-he kept serving that strong."


"Wow, Arvin in school has always excelled in sports. He doesn't even have anyone who can match him."


"Well? Did ya? That means he's pretty good."


"Not enough, but great! He is also the captain of basketball, who is not popular if he just always continues to win games in every sport he participates in."


Whispers for the sake of whispers began to emerge, they continued to upload the topic of conversation about the superiority of Arvin in all sports, making him more prominent than Enzo.


'He's this, showing off his strength huh? Just watch out, you will lose like the racer at that time, you will also lose Arvin.' Think Enzo.


"Enzo, ball! Hit it!" Shouted one of his teammates.


When Arvin's team is ready to stand guard to withstand an attack that could have been enough to kill from Enzo's team, on the one hand, on the other, Ashera also brought a tray of five cocktails to give to the team that will win the game.


'I will win this game!' With great confidence, Enzo launches a deadly attack.


BHUK....


BYUR..


As no one could resist the attack, the ball finally entered their area.


"22 and 20. Enzo, you do serve." Arin said, he ordered the winner this time to serve as the beginning of the game from the 23rd round.


His teammate Arvin managed to get the ball and threw it violently towards Enzo.


And this time, Enzo finally had a turn to make his attack. Of course, he ended up serving in his style.


'Live a little more, I'll win.' With the smile he made in his mind, Enzo finally served towards Arvin.


Only, when Enzo managed to hit the Volleyball, the ball actually soared.


"Waduh Enzo, you're a lot of energy huh? Blow your ball to soar high out of the pool, Arvin's team gets points." Arin said at that time, immediately judge the points that Arvin got increased by one.


However, when they were in the position just being complained because Enzo's mistakes were too strong and not fit in making the position, Enzo, Arvin, Arvin, and some other people who realized that the ball was pointing at someone who was walking while carrying a glass with a tray, their faces were all shocked.


"Hey! That one over there! Watch out for the Volleyball coming your way!" Shouted Enzo, stealing Arvin's words who wanted to shout as well.


"What?" And the person they were referring to was Ashera, and Ashera turned to his left side.


'You guys, can't play right?' With the switch of the tray that immediately moved to the left hand, Ashera quickly his right hand immediately clenched tightly, and once the distance of the ball was one meter high again, a direct hit hit the ball.


BHUAKKIS....


SOJOHNG....


Instantly the ball was immediately returned, until the direction of the ball that floated and soared far was also high it immediately led to Arvin.


Arvin, who at that time had a good position to serve, immediately jumped a little and hit the ball as the start of the attack from his team, and finally Enzo who did not immediately take a position to survive immediately kelekan.


BHUK...


BYURR....


PRIIT...


The whistle sounds again, and Arin states the points of both teams are balanced. "22 is the same. "


"YIYYY! Black Team gets another extra point!!


"Wheel! It's cheating, we're not even ready, and he's doing the right service?" Enzo protest against the assessment made by Arin who was positioned as a referee.


"Not the first rule in this game, anything has to be ready? Without waiting for the opponent to be ready or not, if it's turn yes stay turn. And Arvin was ready to fight, but you didn't have time to daydream? So who's wrong here?" obviously Arin, make Enzo increasingly feel that this game will end in a draw if he does not have the ability to beat him.


"Eh, but by the way how can he hit a volleyball when he also brings a drink?"


"Isn't he great?"


"Just luck it out."


"Ih, but he's really cool, you know."


"But what drink did he bring? Why colourful?


"That stupid cocktail, he's coming this way."


Ashera who suddenly walked closer to them, immediately became the center of attention.


"Ashera, who'd you bring a cocktail for?" ask one of the men who knew Ashera.


"This is for the winning team. There's only six, so good luck." Answer Ashera. He placed the tray on the table and left the party area.


Actually the purpose of him suddenly appeared, was to warn Arvin that the curfew was over.


So he thinks it's good to give the man encouragement to finish mastering the game tonight.


"Beautiful color, did he make it?"


"Where possible, I can't believe he made that cocktail. Alfian must have had a master, and he only served as a servant to deliver him."


"'Ohh, that's right, there's no way a woman as young as her would mix alcohol until it's like that."


Many do not believe in the cocktail, because for all of them, the average person who becomes a bartender is an adult, so where might Ashera who does mixing alcohol like children's toys, because after all must have the skills and research to make a drink that is beautiful but also fitting.


'All you want to talk about me like what, what is important now is that I just monitor, roughly between the two of them who will win the match this time?' thought Ashera. He walked leisurely and wanted to sit down to join Yuli and Alfian again, watching the match from above was a good choice, as he himself did not really like being in such a crowd. 'And I can't stand the scent of their bodies, it's really terrible. Why do they like to wear perfume when it is also just a pool party anyway?'


Ashera immediately closed her mouth and held back her nausea.


'What time is it?' Arvin also had a glance towards the clock used by one of the people. And it's already showing at half-eight in the evening. 'He really, under the pretext of making a cocktail as a gift, he was warning me to come home soon.


Ok, I don't want to linger here either, but at least I have to win this match!' With the spirit that re-emerged in him, Arvin began his match again.


PRIIT.....