Dax pushed the fighters to hone their striking techniques over his two full days there.
Whittier had been sure to make the most of every minute that Dax was available, squeezing as much information as he could.
Despite his laid-back demeanor, Dax didn't take it easy on them.
His sharp eyes missed nothing, and his guidance helped elevate everyone's game.
Even Whittier, usually hands-on during training, had taken a step back to let the BMF impart his expertise.
The thing about martial arts, especially in Fighting, was that size and weight class didn't matter as much as knowledge.
And when it came to combat, there was always something to learn, no matter how skilled you were.
And when the teacher was someone like Dax, a fighter known not only for his speed and precision but also for his ability to overwhelm his opponents, the lessons hit differently.
