Leon Batton lifted the hem of his t-shirt to wipe the sweat off his forehead.

“Woah! Did you see that? I think he has eight-pack abs!”

“Oh my god! How can I be this lucky? My classmate who sits next to me requested to skip this lesson. It’s a huge loss for her!”

“Ahh, he’s so cool! He’s just like the male lead of an idol drama!”

“No, Leon looks even better than all the male idols in existence!”

***

All the female students watching in the audience were going crazy and screaming.

Several male students looked down at their own bellies and sheepishly pulled down their shirts even more.

“Eight-pack abs?” Hannah Roland murmured to herself.

She was sitting in the furthest corner away from Leon, so she had to really strain to catch a glimpse of him.

The coach attempted to challenge Leon since he played so well, so he approached him. “Leon, why don’t we have a friendly match?”

Leon nodded, not wanting to turn the coach down. After all, he was his teacher, and he didn’t want to be rud