The Spar

Master Liang's stern gaze met Kai's determined eyes as they stood in the hallowed Combat Department Training Grounds.

"Shall we begin?" Master Liang suggested, his voice carrying the weight of experience.

"Yes, sir. What should we start with?" Kai inquired, eager for the guidance of his revered mentor.

"Let's start with a spar, It will help me gauge your progress," Master Liang proposed a hint of challenge in his eyes.

Kai nodded, acknowledging the wisdom in this choice. "Alright, sir."

"Grab two wooden swords from over there," Master Liang directed, gesturing toward a rack adorned with an assortment of training weapons.

Kai fetched the swords, their worn but well-crafted handles feeling familiar in his grip. One for him, and one for Master Liang.

"Get into position, Kai. We'll start now," Master Liang commanded, positioning himself across from Kai.

With a shared understanding, the spar commenced. Wooden swords clashed in a rhythmic dance, echoing across the Training Grounds.

Kai, fueled by determination, led the offensive, each swing a testament to his dedication.

Master Liang, a paragon of grace, evaded Kai's strikes with apparent ease. Yet, instead of overpowering his disciple, he guided him through the motions.

"That's a solid move, Kai. Keep your focus," Master Liang commended, his eyes never leaving Kai's form.

As the spar unfolded, Kai's attacks became more refined. His mentor, in turn, offered specific insights, recognizing Kai's progress.

"Good, Kai. Your footwork has improved. Try a feint before your strike; it'll keep your opponent guessing," Master Liang advised, offering a nuanced perspective.

Despite Kai's exhaustion, Master Liang continued to provide guidance. "Remember to breathe during your strikes. It'll improve your stamina and focus."

The spar became a dynamic exchange of skill and knowledge. Master Liang, while maintaining his role as a mentor, recognized Kai's growth.

"This strike shows promise, Kai. Use your opponent's momentum against them," Master Liang remarked, appreciating Kai's evolving technique.

Exhaustion began to settle in, especially on Kai's part. Yet, he pressed on, striving for that one perfect strike. It was a true test of endurance and skill.

Upon the spar's conclusion, Kai found himself seated, catching his breath. Master Liang, the embodiment of tranquility, stood nearby.

"I couldn't land a single strike on him," Kai admitted to himself, a mix of frustration and awe at his teacher's skill.

Master Liang, perceptive as ever, began offering detailed guidance. "Your basics are sound, Kai, but there's room for improvement. Your strikes lack finesse. Remember, the foundation is crucial. Let the movements flow naturally, don't rush."

Kai absorbed his mentor's words, grateful for the specific feedback that would undoubtedly enhance his technique.

"With time and dedication, you'll refine your techniques," Master Liang reassured, acknowledging Kai's progress.

As Kai reflected on the session, the realization struck him—mastery lay in the meticulous refining of the basics.

"Now, starting next week, we'll engage in daily sparring sessions. Bring Akane with you; she will also learn these sessions as well," Master Liang proposed, signaling a commitment to Kai's growth.

"Will do, sir," Kai affirmed, already contemplating the shared training sessions.

With a nod from Master Liang, the Combat Department Training Grounds returned to its usual cadence.

Kai returned the wooden swords to their place, mentally transitioning from the intensity of the spar to the upcoming class with Master Alden.

The sun began its descent, casting a warm glow over the Training Grounds.

Kai, a mix of exhaustion and newfound determination, made his way to the next phase of his day, grateful for the guidance of his mentor.