"Adapt how?" Jack asked, frustration creeping into his voice.
"That's for you to figure out," Victor said simply. "But one thing's clear—Darius will exploit any weakness you show. Don't give him an inch."
Victor set up a sparring match with a heavy-hitting fighter to simulate Darius's power. The man towered over Jack, throwing punches that felt like cannon blasts. Jack ducked, weaved, and tried to find openings, but the pressure was relentless.
"Come on, Jack!" Victor shouted. "Use the Ghost Technique! Make him miss, then counter!"
Jack feinted left, slipped under a jab, and delivered a clean right hook to the fighter's ribs. The sparring partner grunted but didn't slow down.
"You've got to move faster, Jack!" Victor yelled.
Jack pushed harder, his movements blurring as he danced around his opponent. He landed a series of quick jabs, followed by a devastating uppercut that sent the sparring partner stumbling back.
