After lunch, the sophomores and freshmen had a couple of free hours and many decided to go out to practice on the sports ground.

Some students decided to have a friendly long distance race. And as expected, you and Marin, a second-year student, again reached the finish line almost simultaneously. Marin was still ahead of you by a second. However, you dared to grin even in defeat. He noticed this and you quarreled again.

"Don't act like you were giving in to me!" he growled angrily in your direction, wiping sweat from his forehead.