Sir Ares, Goodnight

"You'd lose for sure."

"Should we leave? It'd be embarrassing if you lost, Big Brother. Let's just let him have this round and we'll step back, shall we?"

However, Mr. Cornelius abruptly kicked Jenson off the ring at that moment. If it were not for the ropes supporting him, Jenson would have fallen flat to the ground. If he did, it would have been a loss.

His classmates looked awkwardly at Jenson who had fallen in front of them and comforted, saying, "Jens, it doesn't matter if you lose. You'll still be our big brother."

"Yeah. You'll be our leader forever in this lifetime."

Jenson's handsome face showed a determined sneer. Then, he continued, "Who said that I'll lose?"

At that second, he pulled the rope hard and a miracle appeared.

All of the ropes in the ring moved swiftly, akin to a butterfly effect. Almost in the blink of an eye, Mr. Cornelius was tied up by the ropes like a roasted chicken and hung high in the air. Jenson was quickly bounced back into the ring by the moving ropes.

were all

few seconds later,

"Big Brother won!"

a dead-end for Mr. Cornelius. Even a seasoned veteran wouldn't dream that Big Brother would use the angling ropes to his advantage... Big Brother is truly amazing."

cut

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approached him to ask about the situation, "So you lost to Jenson Ares. Was it on

time a student succeeded in beating Mr. Cornelius, the principal would surely query him with such a difficult

far beneath me in terms of skills, but

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