Finally feeling the blisters on my feet and the fatigue in my legs, I still helped both of them up while raising one hand slightly higher. The funny thing was, I was expecting a roar of triumph or something from the winner but all these two could do was stay down on the floor and catch their breaths.
So I joined them by standing in between them.
"Ha… Haa… What you doing— Ha… Ha… Sir?" Marvin asked, holding his forehead with both hands while still breathing heavily.
I chuckled, "I dunno— I still beat your asses so shouldn't I be in the middle? Sorry, I didn't prepare a podium—"
"Oh, fuck you— H-Ha… Ha… Haa… You're fucking insane…" JP cursed as he couldn't even open his eyes.
I turned to Marvin, "What a sore loser, huh? And you, you sneaky~ sneaky~ rat. You planned to stay out of the radar before we started?"