A Trauma

"That's a good point, Rachel. You should be able to take down any big opponent. I'm focused on teaching you that," Troy said, moving around, practising his kicks in the air as if his stamina and strength were still full.

Rachel chuckled, "Looks like today's training was too short. Do you feel the same way?"

Troy stopped his movements and then laughed awkwardly while scratching the back of his head. "I admit; because you have so much stamina, I feel excited to train you too. In just one practice, I feel like placing you among the students I enjoy teaching the most."

"Judo and Boxing are different kinds of martial arts. Therefore, I'm still a bit confused about these moves. I hope I can master O-soto-gari soon," She said.

Troy gave a short sigh while thinking, "How about I show you one more so you can remember it later? Consider this our last move for the day,"