Bab 147: Interschool event begins!

(multiple pov) 

I don't understand, I seem to always be caught off guard. My dads and their punishment make me wish to tap out like a wrestler in the ring caught in some complicated lock. 

Wah!

Why me?

I just wanted to heal myself a bit and get rid of some frustrating energy, I mean I had been so considerate of my opponent this time. So soft, holding back eighty-five percent of my strength, but Lo and behold, this lil one was still blamed. Yo! It's fifteen percent of strength, fifteen peoples! (no error in spelling)

Is it my fault that this so-called person possessing innate power is too weak?

Maybe he should focus on his physical fitness a little more. I mean even though you have a gun you can still be disarmed or caught off guard. 

I looked down at the slow rise and fall of my opponent epically speechless. 

Like yo!