"Where was your enthusiasm yesterday, Kid?! Where?"
"Repeat one more time the movement I taught you! Are you stupid or what? I think even a cow can master it like eating grass!"
"Again! This just keeps getting worse! How lame! I don't see any ambition in your eyes!"
Indra has lost track of time. From the moment he started his training, all he heard were various harsh curses directed at him, making him frustrated.
Indra's breath was short as he looked at the figure of Sawada Kiriya, who was standing in front of him casually.
They never once looked tired, nor did they move an inch from where they were standing. In fact, the apple the tutor ate was the fourth apple they ate.
Meanwhile, he was starting to have difficulty catching his breath due to his body continuing to restore itself non-stop every time Sawada managed to counter his attack.
