Chapter 11: Challenged
"Should I be flattered by your description of me like an idiot, then?" Hal sneered in response, before turning to one of the three other students blocking his path.
He stared at the guy coldly.
"Will you move, or do I have to make you?"
Hal had always been confident in his speed, strength, and endurance.
Coming from the outskirts, he and his friends worked much harder and played much rougher than any pampered city boys.
He wouldn't back down from a physical confrontation.
Hal doubted the bastards causing trouble for him could cast spells already, so even if the situation escalated, it would most likely end in a fistfight.
They were welcome to try him.
Agon and his goons were growing increasingly frustrated at how Hal was handling the situation, finding it difficult to believe that he wasn't backing down despite being inferior, and was even daring to press them hard.
At this rate, they would be the ones embarrassed by the lowly trash!
The idiots now have no choice but to escalate the situation.