Bright morning

Early in the morning, before the sun shone, Borya had already woken up and started training. He's not alone. He's with Sam. Borya's strength and agility can be matched by Sam, who is no longer young.

Borya's training with Sam is familiar once or twice, but Borya still feels admiration and luck. For the man, Sam is his God of help.

Duagh…

Borya coughed loudly when Sam's leg hit his chest with a blow. There was no regret on Sam's face when Borya was in pain, only a grin.

"Prove that you can protect my daughter!" Sam's command when the second kick again leads to Borya's body.

Not a kick aimed at the chest, but a kick aimed at Borya's weakly standing leg.

"Fuck! Why is he still as strong as before" "Borya grumbled inwardly.

Borya miscalculated until he again fell on his knees and hit the wall. Sam wanted a reply taken seriously, not in a playful way.

"Fight me, Borya. Don't think that I am your master!" Sam's voice came back.

Consecutive kicks and punches are given to the opponent, resp