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Ryan is a 18-year-old teenager in his last year of high school, standing 178 cm tall and weighing 78 kg. He loves all kinds of sports but is particularly passionate about bodybuilding. In every competition he enters, he is always the youngest participant and consistently wins. Ryan is the only child of a soldier father who is frequently transferred out of town.

One day, his mother approached him while he was training with weights on the back porch.

"Ryan, can I talk to you for a moment?" his mother asked.

"Sure, Mom, what's up?" Ryan replied, putting down the weights he was using.

"Son, you’re about to start college soon, and your father has been transferred again. How about we move with him this time? It’s been eight years since we last moved with him. I’m starting to feel lonelier each time he leaves. You could also attend a better college there. What do you think about moving with your father?" his mother explained.

"That makes sense, Mom. I’ve noticed you’ve been feeling lonelier without Dad around, especially since I’ve been busier with my activities. I’ll go along with your plan," Ryan replied.

"Okay then, next week we’ll start preparing to move. Tomorrow, I’ll have someone handle the transfer documents from your school. You can continue your training now. By the way, your body is getting bigger, son, your muscles are huge," his mother added, massaging Ryan’s shoulders.

"Really, Mom?" Ryan said, flexing his muscles.

"I have to maintain this body. Thanks to it, I got into a top school," Ryan said.

"Yes, dear, I support you as long as it’s positive," his mother replied.

"Of course, Mom. Oh, by the way, will we take all my trophies? They represent all the hard work I’ve put in to beat senior bodybuilders," Ryan said.

"Absolutely, dear. We’ll take all your belongings. I’m always proud of you. At such a young age, you’ve achieved so much and always been the youngest champion. You’re amazing!" his mother said with a proud smile.

"Thanks, Mom. I’ll always make you proud," Ryan said.

"Keep it up, dear!" his mother cheered.

Two weeks later, Ryan’s family moved, and he started at his new school on the third day after the move.

Upon arriving at the new school, Ryan headed to the teacher’s office and met Mr. Johnson, the vice principal in charge of student affairs, who was dressed in loose clothing.

"Good morning, sir. I’m Ryan, a new student here," Ryan said.

"Oh, yes, please have a seat. Let me check which class you’ll be in," Mr. Johnson replied, picking up a file with student names.

After a few minutes, Mr. Johnson opened and read Ryan’s file.

"Ryan Terano, you’re quite an accomplished student, aren’t you? You’ve won many bodybuilding competitions. Where have you competed?" Mr. Johnson asked.

"Various places, mostly at the city level, and I’ve always won," Ryan replied.

"That’s impressive, especially for someone your age!" Mr. Johnson said.

"Thank you, sir," Ryan replied shyly.

"You remind me of another student here named Samuel. He often competes in bodybuilding and wins. He’s also always the youngest participant but still manages to win," Mr. Johnson said.

Samuel is a student with the same hobby as Ryan. He’s 18 years old, 177 cm tall, and weighs 79 kg. He always wins in bodybuilding competitions. His father is a police officer, and as a result, Samuel has been raised with strict discipline.

"Is that so, sir? I’ve never competed against someone my age. Most competitors are at least five years older than me," Ryan said.

"Well, you and Samuel might bring glory to this school together. Alright, you’ll be in Class B7. Let me take you there," Mr. Johnson said.

Upon arriving at the class, Ryan was introduced to Mrs. Elvin, who was teaching.

"Mrs. Elvin, this is Ryan, a new student. I’ll leave him with you," Mr. Johnson said.

"Thank you, sir," Mrs. Elvin replied, instructing Ryan to introduce himself to the class.

Ryan introduced himself and was asked to sit down by Mrs. Elvin. Since there were no empty seats, Mrs. Elvin asked Ryan to sit in the seat of a student who was absent.

"Mike, Ryan will sit with you for now. We’ll rearrange the seating once your classmate returns," Mrs. Elvin said.

"Sure, ma’am," Mike replied.

In class, Ryan and Mike got to know each other. Ryan sat with Mike and learned about the school.

Two days later, Ryan arrived early and sat in his seat. A boy wearing tight clothes that accentuated his muscles entered the class and was surprised to see someone in his seat. He thought he had entered the wrong class and asked Ryan, "Is this Class B7?"

"Yes," Ryan replied, looking at the boy curiously.

Ryan thought to himself, "This guy seems arrogant, showing off his muscles like that."

"Who are you? This is my seat," the boy said.

"I’m Ryan, the new student here," Ryan replied, extending his hand.

"I’m Samuel," the boy said.

They shook hands, and Samuel thought to himself, "This guy has a strong grip."

"So, this is Samuel. He’s got a great physique," Ryan thought.

Soon, Mike arrived and greeted them.

"Sam, you’re here already? Oh, have you two met?" Mike asked.

"This is my seat. Why is he sitting here?" Samuel asked, annoyed.

"Mrs. Elvin asked him to sit here yesterday," Mike explained.

"Then where am I supposed to sit?" Samuel asked.

"You can sit here. I’ll find another seat," Ryan said, picking up his bag.

"No, Ryan, I’ll move. I’m smaller, so I’ll squeeze in with Dion and Reno. You stay here," Mike said, quickly moving to Dion and Reno’s seat.

The bell rang, and Ryan and Samuel sat together. They didn’t speak to each other during class, both still annoyed about the seating arrangement.

During the last period, the heat was intense. The class was Art and Culture, taught by Mrs. Liza. She discussed how bodybuilding is an art of sculpting the body and asked Samuel to come forward to demonstrate. Confidently, Samuel stepped forward, removed his uniform, and showed off his physique. The class erupted in cheers as Samuel posed. Ryan watched with a sneer.

"Mrs. Liza, Ryan has a great body too. Ask him to come up!" Mike shouted.

Mrs. Liza was surprised and called Ryan to the front.

"Ryan, come forward," Mrs. Liza said.

Ryan confidently stepped forward, removed his uniform, and began posing. The class went wild. Samuel, standing beside him, was impressed.

"Not bad," Samuel said.

Ryan continued posing enthusiastically, with the class cheering. Samuel joined in, and the two began showing off their muscles, flexing their arms, showcasing their six-packs, and puffing out their chests. Sweat poured down their bodies as they got carried away, their elbows clashing as they posed aggressively.

Mrs. Liza quickly intervened, stopping the impromptu pose-off. The class applauded as Ryan and Samuel returned to their seats, glaring at each other.