"…And that's 11 to 4! Julien wins the first game!"
Felix let out a heavy sigh, plopping down on the chair in the corner. The first game… had been intense. He had tried his best, but he had still barely managed to score any points against Julien.
Well, that was to be expected. Even if he was strong and fast, that didn't necessarily translate into his table tennis skills. The occasional matches he had played with Tyler in the past, and one proper lesson with Cael, weren't enough to suddenly turn him into a table tennis master. If it were fighting or hunting, then he had a feeling he would win against Julien, but with table tennis… Against the more experienced Omega, he hardly stood any chance.
Of course, that didn't mean he was going to give up. Even if he was going to lose no matter what, he should at least give it his all. Losing the match wasn't anything to be ashamed of, but forfeiting would have been.
