The first day of training remained strictly on weapons combat with no other powers used at all.
Stanley was even forced to stop using his time powers to just focus on the mastery of his sword skills.
Max used the right amount of speed in his attacks so that Stanley wasn't overwhelmed at all. He fought with his spear that moved like fish in water, weaving in and out through Stanley's attacks while hitting back with the side of the spear when he could.
There were little cuts all over Stanley's body by the end of the battle, but most of it was already healing thanks to his Varinox shot that he had gotten some time ago.
Max stopped attacking and stepped back, letting Stanley catch his breath.
Stanley looked at Max in between his breath with a weird look on his face. "How… how are you not tired at all?" he asked.
He had thought he had a strong body, but this seemed more ridiculous.