El Clásico

Naturally, Tyson's words caused an uproar, temporarily boosting his fame within the academy.

"Hahaha! This freshman dared to challenge Senior Crowley?! This guy's nuts!"

"I do admire his courage though! I mean, who would dare challenge Senior Crowley except for the representatives?"

"This is gonna be one good show! I wanna see Senior Crowley's current strength."

Hearing the words of the students from higher year levels slightly irked Tyson, however, he did like some of their words about how courageous he was.

'Now…Senior Crowley, you've got no choice but to fight me now don't you?' Tyson inwardly thought, a confident smirk plastered on his face.

If he could fight the so-called legend to at least a draw, then his reputation would shoot through the roof.

As for Shye, he was reluctant to fight this freshman because he didn't want to bully a lowerclassman, hence, he looked towards the deans as if asking for guidance.