There's Love In A Wicked Heart
Intellect and Brain

"Yeah!"

Shouted Syifa instantly as Reza touched the finish line.

The girl spontaneously stood up from the committee bench and shouted out a victory yelling.

While the two organizers who were beside him started to look at him with astonished gazes.

Syifa could not hide the look of her happiness, her lips were red and her neat teeth seemed to collide with each other making her beauty charm increase many times.

One of the organizers who sat adjacent to Syifa, Dimas, who is currently the chairman of the student representative council looked in wonder at Syifa because of the excessive expression emanated by the girl who was on the hunt.

"Do you know the participants of the PG-PAUD representative that fa? " Search Dimas for astonishment.

"Eh! "

Syifa was confused as to what kind of response after suddenly being asked such a question. He had just realized two pairs of eyes were staring at him as if he was searching for the truth.

Syifa is confused, she doesn't even have any ties to Reza unless a friend shares the room.

It will always be kept secret from his college friends until he graduates. It can be messy if all the kids on campus know that those who are not mahrom live together.

"Emmm..... Nope, no. I'm just amazed that participant can beat the national runner. " Said that. He had no other reason than that.

Fortunately Syifa had heard the news that one of the running participants was a national runner.

He had even guessed from the beginning that Reza was impossible to win this race but at the moment all his estimates were wrong.

"What's? National runner? The second champion? " Tanya Dimas grew his heroic taste in Reza's victory. "Means that champion one player has high potential or maybe it's just luck? "

Dimas frowned. He began to dislike the man who won the race because he was able to take the attention of the woman he was looking for.

For two years he had been after Syifa, the most beautiful girl with an icy heart, but she had never even looked at him.

He had even spread rumors of closeness between the two to his friends but Syifa seemed indifferent to the rumors.

But now there was a seedy and strange looking man who came suddenly and got the attention of Syifa.

Though it can be said that it is impossible for a Syifa to express like this just because of a man.

"Luck would never happen that way. Obviously the boy had talent. " Chat Evan who was also part of the committee who sat next to the two of them. "Oh yes fa, if the t-shirt that you did not want to give to Dimas, just love me. " Anim again.

Hearing that made Dimas question mark.

'Cheap? What shirt does he mean? '

Syifa seemed to have misbehaved. He immediately chimed in on Evan's words.

"What the hell is Van. "

Syifa seems to avoid talking, it is his nature in a man who seems uncomfortable if he is sindir-sindir.

Inside Syifa was a feeling of amazement to Reza. The young man who knows plain and simple can win a running match just by using his energy and diligence.

Maybe even Reza never get any training as in the national runner who is his opponent at this time. Especially if he is trained, he could be an international runner.

****

The girls start to call Reza. Give him water and snacks as soon as possible. A few hands also helped wipe away Reza's sweat.

"I'm so sorry hosh hosh! "

"You're great Za. " Tap one of his classmates with joy.

"Yes, that was really exciting, you know, I was shaking! You turned out to be really great Za. " The other timpal is proud.

Several times Reza threw away his saliva which signaled his extreme fatigue, but he had to hurry to continue in the next match, namely wrestling.

"If it cannot be continued. Surrendering can also be Eza, you have contributed one victory alone is more than enough. We know you must be tired. " Said Diah who felt sorry to see the only man in his class have to endure two matches at once.

"Yes, that's okay. "

Reza did not heed the words of his friends. He felt he had to win the next game.

Who doesn't shake his soul when it comes to fighting. Wrestling is one type of brawl that may wear a bit of regulation, he thought. Moreover, this is a good moment to show his talent at the campus.

If one wanted to be acknowledged, then he should be greater than any other ordinary person. That's Reza's principle.

"It's okay, I'll be in, anyways we can go straight to the quarter-finals right? "

All the girls agreed.

It is true that the special PG-PAUD majors can directly participate in the quarter-finals. That is because the participants are only seven people and one of the participants will not get an opponent in an eighth of the game.

All majors have also agreed to it and added Reza's physique has also been drained after the run before his match, it gave him special treatment.

'He's from Sports majors yes.! '

Reza began to grin at one of the participants who had a large body of Sports majors who said he was a sissy some time ago, the opponent he looked at was also no less staring intently at him. It was because he did not expect his majors to lose in the running race because of a strange man.

'We prove who is a sissy this time. ' Reza murmured inwardly.

A quarter final will start soon. Reza's sweat is still pouring profusely while his opponent is a freshman from the PGSD major who looks quite stamina.

"Hey, how about finishing this in one fell swoop. " Reza immediately, his opponent was confused.

"Whatchu mean? "

"We play the power struggle just like the basis of how wrestling, no need to linger. I myself am tired.maybe I will lose. so just one move and we will only fight body once.who loses then have to give up. "

his opponent grinned, seeing the rush of sweat from Reza who had just finished a running match. He agreed because he felt he would win the game quickly.

He will suffer a loss if he refuses what Reza has to offer. There is still another final match. He did not want to lose much stamina at this time just to play cat-slinging.

"All right! "

"One, two, three start.. "

Both of them started to emit their own strongest energy. With all his might both Reza and his opponent advanced at high speed and also with full strength and priiiiiiiettt!!!

Victory won by Reza without touching his opponent in the slightest. All eyes were wide-eyed and even confused as to what was happening.

It turns out that when Reza almost bullfighting with his opponent, less than a second he began to twist his body to the side so that the force of the enemy's great thrust made himself pushed forward.

Reza's legs also slightly touched the legs of his enemy so that his opponent lost balance so that it fell and out of the Area, Out of the arena means defeat. That's what happened. Mutlat victory belongs to Reza without spending any energy at all.

"Cheat, cheat, cheat! " Shouted the participant after feeling cheered on by Reza, but Reza just smiled cynically.