Leo was lying about the training.
He said he would go easy on me, but the only easy thing he did was peck my forehead before telling me to warm up. After that, he didn't show any mercy.
He taught me how to throw kicks, which is actually useful. I don't think I'll be able to defend myself with punches, but my legs are longer than my arms. It's easy to reach the target without the need to be as close as to feel each other's body temperature.
However, the pace of the training session has nothing to do with the first one.
«I'm tired,» I complain. «Can we take a break?»
«As soon as we finish this series.»
«It's going on forever.»
«Because you're not doing it right. It doesn't count if your balance isn't in place.»
«You aren't this stern with your students,» I pout and cross my arms. «You're especially cruel to me.»