272 Bracket F (1/2)

”What the heck did you eat growing up! Why are you so big!?” The contestants around Sam couldn't help but ask when they saw his physique.

”Alot of meat. Why? You want to be as big as me?” Sam asked them.

”No! You are so fat! Which girl would want to go out with you!? I don't want to be like you! I just want to be handsome and dashing!” The contestants said as they looked at him in disgust.

”I am not fat! I am just round and chubby! There is a clear difference! Don't you see these muscles?!” Sam said as he attempted to flex his muscles. Which resulted in failure, as he was wearing metal armor which wasn't the one he received from the dwarf.

”How are we supposed to see a thing!? You're wearing armor! Second of all, your armor is restricting your movements anyway! Third of all, you have no muscles! You are just pure fat!” The contestants said as they looked at him.

”...” Sam's face darkened as he looked at the contestant that said that. He made a mark in his mind to remember who it was. He would definitely not let the guy get in top 5.

When they heard the announcer start the match, Sam immediately dashed over to the contestant doing a shield bash. This move was supposed to be aimed at the contestant that had made fun of him earlier, however, it had gained more than 5 contestants alone making them fly off the ring.

”What the!” The contestants said one after another as they were dragged into his shield bash.

”That's what you get for making fun of me!” Sam said as he looked at the five.

'We didn't even make fun of you though!?' Four of them thought as they had felt wronged.

'Holy crap, why is he so strong…' The one who had made fun of him thought inside of his head before he fainted.

”Hmph,” Sam snorted as he looked at them in disdain.

…

”Your uhh friend… Has a weird temperament huh?” Laura said as she looked at Sylvie.

”Eh, he's strange. At least he has money though,” Sylvie said.