Chapter 17: Chapter 17 – Athletics

When the week started, I found that all my classes were very easy. It helped that I had been through college before and knew most of the rules and criteria that the teachers were bringing up. Robin had told me that she had an easy time understanding things. Nuri and Cecelia were very intelligent young ladies and they didn’t have much problem either.

Life was quite idyllic, and I was more powerful than I had needed to be. The extra perception would allow me to be good at almost anything I wanted to do from being a master chef to a body guard. If I wanted to join the army I could become a secret agent, the greatest navy seal or a sports super star in any sport.  I couldn’t win against an entire army but for the short and focused physical tasks there wouldn’t be anyone who could challenge me. Becoming a boxer might be fun too.

Regardless of all the things that were currently happening, I didn’t want to miss out on the college life. It was the most fun time in my last life and it seemed it would be the same in this life as well. Matthew was also going to try for the football team. He was the defensive captain and planned to used mathematics to coordinate the defense and statical probability of the other team running specific plays.

With Robin who would continue to live in this world with me, everything felt good. She continued to dry nurse on Nuri every night as a dedicated sucker. It was harder for me to get with Cecelia and do those private things because we slept in different beds. I wish the dorms here were co-ed and I could just change rooms with someone.

None of that mattered at the moment because I walked onto the football field to try out for the game. The field wasn’t really big, Carvard didn’t spend as much money on state of the art athletics like the big schools did. Still, the modest field and the less than impressive athletes were trying out. Among them was Matthew with his thick but probably fake Russian accent.

Matthew: “Ah! Comrade Kevin! You came to try out as well? I do not mean to disappoint you but even in a school that does not care about athletics you are still too small to play football, but come everyone can try!”

This guy was annoying… 

Kevin: “Look, Mahvey… 

Mahvey was what he liked to be called because it was kind of the Russian equivalent of Matthew. This was how I knew he was probably a fake… that and my increased perception detected a strain in his vocal cords that made his speech seem unnatural and forced. I don’t even think he can speak Russian… 

Matthew: “Kevin, I as your big brother comrade am just looking out for you. There is no need to be upset, I will make sure you don’t get injured when we try out together.”

The football tryouts started and I was already irritated. I decided I was going to make a killing in this. The coach had us line up for a 40 yard dash, and soon it was my turn. The coach looked over me and noticed my smaller build but he didn’t say much else.

Coach: “Ready, Go!”

I dashed like a madman over 40 yards and the timekeeper stared at the watch for a few moments before looking at the coach.

Timekeeper: 3.4 Seconds!”

The coach had a flabbergasted face on him.

Coach: “Kevin, there might have been an error, come back and run it again.”

I didn’t argue and reset myself to run once more. When he told me go again I ran the 40 yards and the time keeper looked at the watch once more.

Timekeeper: “3.2 seconds!”

The coach then recorded it down and had the next guy run.

Timekeeper: “5.1 seconds!”

Thirty more runners ran the dash and most of them were between 4.8 and 6.5 seconds. A second timekeeper was also used now to ensure accuracy and most of the time they were within 0.1 seconds of each other. The coach wrote it all down and then looked to me once more calling me to come over before he explained something to me in a matter-of-fact voice.

Coach: “Kevin, 3.2 seconds is a world record beyond even the fastest runners in the world. You appeared to have run fast but our eyes sometimes play tricks on us so I want you to run it one more time to really confirm. We have three time keepers now.”

I nodded without arguing. It was my current top speed and the spiritual energy helped me plant down and go forward.

Kevin: “Can I be the quarter back if those times are accurate?”

Coach: “Running back or rusher. If you want to play quarter back we’ll have to see how well you throw.”

I got on the line and the coach had me run. I ran hard once more and when I finished the timekeepers shouted their times one after the other.

Timekeeper 1: “3.4 seconds!”

Timekeeper 2: “3.4 Seconds!”

Timekeeper 3: “3.3 Seconds!”

The coach looked in surprise then decided to talk to me.

Coach: “I don’t know why you’re in this school. You should go and be a full time sprinter or in a sport that values speed instead.”

Kevin: “I’ll think about that after college.”

Coach: “Alright then, let’s continue on.”

Matthew was staring at me with shock on his face, clearly all this had been unexpected for him.

The coaches and the other players were surprised with all the rest of my results. The enhanced spiritual abilities really made everything easier to do and I was made the starting quarter back of the Ivy League Carvard Azures.

Three more weeks passed on by.

Soon the day of the exhibition match came.  Every year Carvard would get killed and be in the lower divisions because we don’t get athletes with scholarships. Academia was more important than athletics and I doubt those who were the children of the elite would spend their time playing or honing a sport when business made more money. 

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Everyone expected us to lose and so there were few people in the stands, but Cecelia, Robin and Nuri showed up to watch.

How nice of them.

I was going onto the field with my teammates and Matthew felt the most chatty amongst them.

Matthew: “Looks like the girls came to watch you. My girlfriend came too. Hey you know, my girlfriend is willing to do a foursome where you can do it with her and I take a turn with Cecelia.”

Kevin: “No, not allowed.”

Matthew: “Comrade, where I come from we share. That is what communism is all about.”

Kevin: “Unfortunately for you I’m a capitalist, now stop asking.”

I had to laugh at Matthew’s constant prodding for those things because he never seemed to give up. I don’t even know his true motivation or whether he was just being friendly or serious. It didn’t bother me though because I never felt threatened by him. When you have the added abilities where you felt powerful, you wouldn’t feel threatened by anyone. Robin didn’t feel threatened and I got a much higher portion of that spirit energy.

Matthew: “Alright, but can you make us look good? Today I don’t think our defense can hold up against them. The other team is too big and strong compared to us.”

Kevin: “We should be alright. I can sub in for defense if you need more speed.”

Matthew: “Thank you comrade bro!”

Kevin: “You know Russia hasn’t been communist for years now right?”

Matthew laughed at the statement.

Matthew: “I know, I just like to say comrade because it’s fun to act like one. We all hate communism in Russia, only the brainwashed fools who had the power love it.”

At least we had an understanding. We took to the field, won the coin toss and I started the offense. It wasn’t hard to read the defense and with my perception I could tell where everyone was and who would be the best person to pass the ball too. We steadily made our way down the field and scored a touchdown and our coach was surprised.

Coach: “That was an incredible drive, you made no mistakes in any of your passes or decision.”

Kevin: “Thanks coach!”

Matthew: “Now it’s time for the defense, come on everyone lets go!”

The defensive teams took to the field after the kick off and they were able to barely stop a 80 yard return. It was kind of pathetic to be honest, but their players were much bigger and stronger. I decided I had to volunteer to play when the ball was stopped.

Coach: “Don’t get discouraged Matthew. Many of their guys will play professionally when they’re done with college unlike us.”

Matthew: “I understand.”

Kevin: “Coach can you let me play on the defensive line?”

The coach looked at me a bit surprised.

Kevin: “Remember during tryouts? I pushed the most weight out of everyone.”

Coach: “Alright, one play and we’ll see what happens.”

I couldn’t help but smile as I went out there and got on the defensive line. The guys on the other side were much bigger than us and the person in front of me who was at the center scoffed at me for my size. This was the cliche bully who is making fun of someone’s small size. Normally, he’d be right and I’d be knocked down in an instant but I’m not normal anymore.

They hiked the ball planning to have their running back go through the center but I bolted into the middle at a very high speed. I smacked the football out of the quarterbacks hand before he could complete the hand off and took it with me running down the other way for a touch down. I can’t imagine how the announcers would be talking after this but it was easy and it didn’t tire me out at all.

When I got back to the sidelines the Coach came up to me.

Coach: “Chang, that was an incredible play!”

Kevin: “Thanks Coach. You should play me both ways from this point on.”

Coach: “Won’t you get tired?”

Matthew: “Of course he won’t! He is a man amongst men!”

When Matthew said that the rest of the team laughed. They knew I had something going on with the three prettiest girls on campus and so they didn’t have much else to add beyond that. The rumors on the team were not controllable as they kept talking about how I was with all of them, but with the way they stuck with me during our free time I wasn’t sure.

Kevin: “I won’t get tired coach. I can do it.”

The coach gave me the nod and this time with the second kick off return I ran towards the ball at a very fast speed. When they caught it their runner began the return but I ripped the ball out of his hands before he knew what happened and scored another touch down. The other team was now shell shocked as they went down by 21 points after the extra point conversion and I could only smile.

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