Evergreen

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Hearing this declaration, the majority took a deep breath as if the reason for the victory was now clear.

R's supporters were left with great disappointment, they still couldn't believe that the game ended like this.

"Wait a minute, wait a minute..." said 777 calmed the audience with his hands, "You're saying that the blow came twice? On the last board?"

"Yeah. We saw it." said the boy in the audience and raised the boy next to him.

"Did they see exactly?"

"Maybe they are just lying?"

R's supporters were intencively unhappy. R was watching the crowd with breathless attention.

"Ha ha." 420 suddenly let out a short laugh.

It was as if he was saying "of course he can't be the winner" with this action.

As soon as R heard this, he turned to his left side and angrily looked at Bulky.

N was afraid of these looks. It seemed that at any moment R would jump on him and the half-finished fight of yesterday would flare up again, maybe this time more violently. But he was content to just look.

"Why should I lie? Anyway, the winner of the game will be 420, won't be? Sooner or later..." said the boy proudly, "We saw with our own eyes, when he raised his leg and tried to break the last board, he failed and quickly broke it with a second kick. Didn't he 805?" said the boy looked at R.

"I told you..." said A to his friends, "Anyone could hardly beat Bulky."

"Is he right R?" the judge boy turned and looked at him, "Did you lift your leg twice?"

R didn't say anything for a second or two.

"We saw it too."

Two more boys rose from the audience. One of them was V. N looked back and saw a hesitant but also vengeful look on his face.

"Seriously R? Did you hit the wood twice?" asked 777 again.

"I don't know!" he responded angrily, and added, "I was racing with excitement. Don't remember..."

"The audience have seen." 420 joined the conversation with a thick voice, "What's the point of prolonging?"

"Yes, 420 is the winner!!!"

"Bravo 420!!!"

Everyone began to cheer "420" in unison. A and his friends were also among them.

Seeing all this, R angrily kicked the boxes in front of him and left the tent.

"Then we announce the winner!..."

Before 777 could finish his words, he saw that R was walking away angrily. R was followed by his partners as they left the tent through the cheering crowd.

When the guy who was T's rival stood up, he gave a stern look at T, who had joined the fans, and he left the tent.

Hearing the cheers in the tent, 777 joined them.

"And the winner was 420!!!"

He raised the right arm of Bulky standing next to him and presented it to the audience like a sportman...

The duel took a break for the next competition.

N and A had come out of the tent and were sitting on the grass in a nearby grove of trees. T and B were enthusiastically discussing the duel in which T would compete, away from everyone, and preparing for the competition.

Duel spectators were also occasionally seen around. But most of the people were on the tent sides. T's competitor 389 was not visible yet.

A was sitting leaning on the bole of a big tree, and N was lying on the grass next to him with her hands clasped behind her head, watching the sky.