At last, Karuza High's cheerleaders received their much-needed energy boost, and they started to cheer for Ryan with the banners flying high in the air.
At the Liberty High bench, Isaiah kept a close eye on Ryan.
'Crazy natural athleticism. If he were Martial Fighter, I don't think anyone in these high school circles could match him in terms of speed.'
Tyler wasn't that interested in the ongoing matches.
He felt like they were just opening acts before the main event.
'I am sure he is thinking the same.' Tyler looked to Kiernan. 'We, the aces, are carrying our school's hopes on our shoulders. We're very same in that regard, Kiernan!'
At the ring, the flurry of punches kept pummeling Cole till he was bruised and bloody. Their supporters were cheering loudly, their voices blending together in a cacophony of support.