"You..." The male instructor's expression froze. Being subtly accused of inadequacy in that area in front of all the students, how was he to establish his authority as a coach from now on? But after all, he was a third-degree black belt in taekwondo, with considerable patience. His expression turned stern, and he nodded, "Please enlighten me."
After he finished speaking, the male instructor lashed out with a kick, straightforward and decisive. He went straight for the fight without any feints, meaning to say if he takes you down, whatever you say is worthless.
"Good!" The students cheered as they saw another fight break out.
Especially the students trained by the male instructor, who were as excited as if they had been injected with chicken blood. They all had at least blue-belt proficiency, and occasionally they had actual combat experience. Seeing their coach fighting now, they were incredibly excited, as if they were the ones taking action in the ring.
