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Chapter 3: training (chapter 3)

As the match continued, Kai's efforts and improvements were palpable. He used feints and counters, rolling under punches with agility, and employing the shuffle and pivot to position himself strategically. His footwork was sharper, his punches crisper, and his overall technique showcased the hard work he had poured into his training.

But the opponent was no pushover. He evaded Kai's blows with the grace of experience, countering with a skill that came from countless battles. It was a dance of mastery and resilience, a collision of two fighters who had evolved in different ways.

Kai's movements were a symphony of training and determination, a testament to his journey from an inexperienced fighter to a seasoned warrior—well, not well seasoned yet. The sweat that glistened on his brow was a tribute to his relentless pursuit of greatness or something along the lines. And as the rounds progressed, the efforts of both fighters were etched onto the canvas of the ring, each punch and dodge telling a story of their own, only to knocked out the echo.

Kai stepped back, his chest rising and falling with exertion. He glanced at his opponent, now devoid of the life that had once animated him. It was a victory, not just against the opponent but against his former self as well. 

"This fucker scared me the first time he appeared" kai suddenly said to himself as he watched his opponent disappeared, "and there it goes" he said as he got up, "he just comes and goes as he wants, i was convinced that he added this functions to mess me" he nearly cursed as he stretched, "but i cant lie, its quite useful, having someone to spar once in a while" he said as he got down before ariving in front of a sandbag, "after the 36 day is finished, i will go back to that underground fighting ring and beat his ass, " he said before remembering the previous owner, "scratch that, i am going to leave that fucker in the icu" he said as he punched the sandbag.

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Day 55 had arrived, marking the culmination of Kai's relentless training and dedication. Once again, the boxing ring in the gym became the stage for his transformation. His malnourished body was a thing of the past, replaced by one that was toned, but it was still work in the process, powerful, and honed to perfection through weeks of intense workout routines and the repetition of boxing movements.

Kai's body exuded a newfound confidence as he stepped into the ring, his gaze locked onto his opponent. The same opponent he had faced before, but this time, Kai was armed with 55 days of non stop training, refinement, and introspection. His movements were deliberate, every step calculated as he assessed his opponent's stance and reactions.

The bell rang, and the fight began. Kai's feet shuffled with purpose, his footwork a testament to the countless hours he had spent perfecting his technique. He started with a jab, his lead hand extending forward with precision. The movement was crisp, his wrist rotation impeccable as his arm snapped back, all the while keeping his guard tight.

Anticipating his opponent's response, Kai executed a roll under. He dipped his body and shifted laterally, evading a punch effortlessly. Rising from the roll, he immediately countered with a quick jab, exploiting the opening he had created. His movements were smooth, a symphony of grace and control.

The opponent attempted a hook, but Kai's weave was flawless. He moved his upper body in a figure-eight pattern, bending at the waist and shifting side to side. The opponent's punch sailed past, missing its mark as Kai's body weaved beneath it. His counter was swift—a hook that struck the opponent's side with precision.

Kai showcased his progress with a duck and hook. He lowered his body, using his knees and waist to slip beneath an oncoming punch. As he emerged from the crouch, his rear arm swung in a powerful hook that connected with his opponent's ribs. The impact reverberated through the air, testament to the newfound strength in Kai's core.

The opponent retaliated with a cross, but Kai's elbow block was swift and effective. He raised his lead elbow to shield his head, creating a barrier against the punch. The opponent's glove met Kai's elbow, the impact absorbed with ease.

Kai's movement transitioned seamlessly into a pivot and body hook. He pivoted on his lead foot while delivering a hook with his rear hand, targeting the opponent's side. The hook landed clean, a testament to Kai's improved coordination and timing.

The rounds continued, each exchange a display of skill, strategy, and tenacity. Kai's quick slip and jab became a signature move, as he slipped to the outside of his opponent's punch and countered with a jab from his lead hand. His feet shuffled and pivoted, creating angles that allowed him to unleash powerful crosses and hooks.

The opponent, while experienced, struggled to predict Kai's movements. Kai's ability to shift from defence to offence seamlessly, utilising blocks, rolls, and weaves, left the opponent disoriented and vulnerable. And when Kai chose to clinch, he did so strategically, using it to control the tempo of the fight and wear down his adversary.

The final rounds saw Kai employing the full range of his arsenal. He executed a feint and uppercut with finesse, luring his opponent into a response before delivering a powerful uppercut with his lead hand. He danced around his opponent, stepping around and using footwork to create openings for his punches.

As the bell signalled the end of the match, Kai's calm and composed demeanour was a stark contrast to the exhaustion on his opponent's face. Both fighters had given their all, but it was Kai who stood tall, a testament to his growth, determination, and the transformative power of dedicated training.

Exiting the ring, Kai's chest rose and fell with each deep breath. His eyes held a quiet fire, "alright, since the time dilation ends tomorrow, i should head back" he said to himself before looking down on his body, "hmm, i am going to take a week of break before going back to the underground since i dont them to suspect anything" he said to himself as he sighted.


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