Fresh air swept past him, making a slight smile appear on his face. Maybe it had been a long time since he felt this way but he finally had the feeling again. The feeling of being the winner and not the loser. The feeling of being a king.
He turned, looking at his opponent who he was supposed to fight. Too weak to even be a challenge. He didn't even know why they gave him such an opponent, but he felt great. This, the smile on his face didn't seize.
Remembering his proclaimed victory, Bryan couldn't help but look at Travis who was currently looking at him with a face full of surprise and he couldn't help but feel elated.