So Isaiah can get a letter of recommendation without taking part in the competition, because he has a beautiful sister. In fact, from his appearance, one can roughly guess his sister's appearance and elegance.
The Ike City College Competition wasn't as exciting as everyone imagined. After all, most people weren't geniuses, and only a small number of Sequence 2s were worth watching.
On the open ground for the competition, several young men were holding unsharpened weapons, facing each other in a rapid elimination process.
"No. 19 wins the East Three match." A referee waved his hand, indicating the end of the competition.
"hateful."
A young nobleman in red clothes sat slumped on the ground, covering his arm with his hands. There were scattered bloodstains on his body. He looked unwillingly at the wine-red-haired boy opposite him, cursing under his breath, and then slowly got up and left.
Ignoring the threats and curses from the opposite side, those weak words only made him feel bored. Rock swung the rapier in his hand into a sword flower and walked back to the rest area.
"Well done, Rock. You're the only one left in our class. Defeat Tokolin next and you'll be the champion!"
"Come on, Rock, let's show those nobles how powerful we are."
A group of fellow students surrounded him and cheered him on, looking excited.
"Yes, yes, I will try my best."
Despite readily agreeing, Rock wasn't entirely sure. Tokolin was originally the son of a viscount, but his father, implicated in a conflict within a prominent noble family, was convicted and stripped of his title after his defeat, leaving him a commoner. However, his excellent talent, coupled with years of resentment, had led him to a life of extreme diligence. He was a lone ranger within the academy, unwilling to associate with either commoner students or his former aristocratic companions.
It's not easy to defeat the opponent, after all, he is also an extremely hardworking genius.
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