Expectations

Master Anng stepped forward, his usual composed expression giving nothing away. His gaze swept over the students, lingering briefly on a few before he clasped his hands behind his back.

"You've all given me a lot to think about today," he said, his deep voice carrying easily across the dojo. "I can see that you've been practicing—not just practicing, but pushing yourselves. That much is evident."

A ripple of anticipation spread through the room. Some students sat up straighter, others held their breath, waiting for the final verdict.

"Because of that," Master Anng continued, "you've made my job much harder than I expected." He allowed a small smirk to show. "Picking only three of you will not be easy."

The room tensed. This was it. He was about to name them.

"But," he said, dashing their hopes in an instant, "you'll find out in due time."