Bring Your A Game

Bring Your A Game Mr Chapter 22

Bring Your A Game Mr Chapter 22

Elise found him to be childishly funny. Why does he even care whether I participate in the Math Olympiad, or if I humiliate myself? It‘s not like he‘s the one to be humiliated!

“Give me my book back!” She was angered.

However, the foolhardy Danny couldn‘t care less about her. He then countered with a provoking face, “Nope. What are you gonna do?”

Somehow, she was amused as the vexation in her diminished. If that‘s how you wanna do it, I‘ll play along with you.

“How are you so sure I‘d be shaming myself? What if I got first place again?” Upon those words, Danny couldn‘t contain himself and instantly chortled aloud.

Despite his stupidity, he was well aware of the standards of the City Mathematics Olympiad Competitions‘ participants.

The participants viewed studying as life, and had never rested from training themselves, which allowed them to achieve such a level. You, Elise Sinclair, on the other hand, are just a country bumpkin who merely got first place in the Math Olympiad out of sheer luck. Know your place, bumpkin!

If she were to go head to head with those life–long learners, she‘d die from embarrassment!

“Don‘t worry about getting first place, Elise. If you could even get a consolation prize, pigs would start to fly.”

After all, the City Mathematics Olympiad Competition isn‘t meant for amateurs. And with Elise‘s level, all she can do is be a filler.

Danny was pretty confident about that.

Elise proposed, “Oh, is that so? Why don‘t we make a bet, then?”

Upon the suggestion, Danny started hesitating. In spite of his words, he felt somewhat timid. If she somehow managed to harvest all the luck in the universe and got herself a participation prize, he would be in grave loss.

Hence, he added, “Let‘s make this clear. Participation prize doesn‘t count. Your choices are the winner, first runner–up, or second runner–up.”

lifted the edges of her lips and grinned, as if she had seen through his

me. So are we doing this or not? Not gonna chicken

“What for? It‘s on, then.

her brows. “If I win the competition, you‘ll have to stay out of my way from now on. Oh, and greet me as ‘Boss‘ too while you‘re

instantly grew resolute. “Very well. It‘s on now. But I shall warn you now: if you lose, leave

“Deal.”

an agreement. Danny seemed to have noticed nothing odd,

to the Griffiths, he would never have to face such an

the joyous look on his face. Then, he returned the exercise book to Elise

he had to spread

the ugly monster is about to packeth her

Jack: ‘For real?‘

the day shall cometh very lief! And

the hero perhaps

that messed up to you? I‘m only

power of justice?

boastful that he laid out every detail

celebration ready as I bring home the flag of

the nonstop dinging from his phone, put down the documents in his hands and unlocked his phone. When he saw the message mentioning a flag of victory, he

A bet?

an ordinary man could see the result of the gamble. Yet, for some reason, Alexander was rather reluctant to see

that was where the bet started to get

after school, it was Jack who came

and an idol,

urge and quizzed, “Are

was informed about

compelled to remind her, “You know, everyone who participates in the City Mathematics Olympiad Competition is a beast. Every one of them is extraordinary. Alexander barely managed to get first place even

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