With composure, Eklavya replied, "Yes, I have the honor of training under Angraj Karna. His guidance and teachings have been invaluable to me."
Bhima's smirk grew wider, and he exchanged glances with his brothers, clearly enjoying the opportunity to taunt Eklavya. "Ah, so you're his little student, huh? Let's see if his teachings have actually made you any better."
Arjuna, the third Pandava, chimed in with a tone of mockery. "We've heard so much about his archery skills. I wonder if he's passed any of it on to you."
Eklavya remained composed, despite the taunts. He knew that his skills were a testament to Karna's guidance, and he had confidence in his abilities. "I've learned from the best, and I'll do my best to showcase my skills in the Kala Pradarshan."
Nakul, the youngest of the three Pandava brothers present, couldn't resist adding his own sarcastic comment. "Well, let's see if you can even come close to competing with real warriors."
