"Loss… Victory… Loss… Loss… Victory…"
Kiernan mumbled to himself while he was drifting in and out of the depths of his mind.
While he was out of his thoughts, he watched Karuza High's ongoing match through the mounted television in the locker room.
It was about to end with Julian currently punching the hell out of his opponent.
At the same time, he was doing more of the imaginary fights. He was losing, and winning, all at once.
When he thought that he had finally grasped everything Zachary was capable of doing, new layer of unimaginable strength emerged.
It was almost like there was no end to his endless strength.
'With his cowardly, and strike tactics, he is already very formidable opponent, but if he has something else up in his sleeve, I might be in trouble.'
Kiernan crossed his arms, and at the same time, roars of excited cheers seeped through the concrete walls.