The echo of thudding blows reverberated through the vast hall, bouncing off every wall in a relentless rhythm. Hong Sabom meticulously adjusted his stance, angling his target with precise care, ensuring each punch rang out sharper and clearer than the last.
The crisp sound of every strike fueled the power behind his kicks, making it seem as though every movement was brimming with energy and precision.
"He looks pretty cool," Go Woo-chan thought to himself, watching intently from the sidelines.
This was different from their usual training sessions. There was something about Ryu Ji-ho today his face etched with determination that made him stand out, far more impressive than ever before.
"I can't let that skinny Ji-ho beat me," Go Woo-chan mused, feeling a spark of rivalry flare up inside him.