jigoro was your mentor. He was your master, you were a student of the thunder breathing technique style, it was hard but... You managed

But.. day after day when you couldn't even master the first technique frustration building on frustration you gave up You felt defeated... You couldn't even master the first technique. It was useless... You.. were useless... You sulked, hidden away Ran away from your teacher, ran away from what you had come to known. Until ... You heard a voice... It was jigoro

"...I know it may be hard now... But... You can't grow unless you try..... Come on now, get up, let's go train"