The sun was shining in the field and it was already quite warm; after all, it was already midday.

Kung Lao had already done all his farming duties and work and decided to devote time to training and improving his fighting skills. At the end of the day, he wanted to be a better fighter, especially better than Raidan.

he was wearing a typical monk's robe, orange in color. his hat laying on the ground next to him as he kicked several times in the air.

sweat was running down his face, but he clearly didn't want to stop. not today, not now. he wanted to be the best, he wanted to be the first.

you were his friend and supported him in every possible way, trying to give him a little faith in himself.

you walked over to Kung Lao, concerned about his health and handing him a glass of fresh water.

Kung Lao smiled gratefully and took a few sips of water. he then grinned slyly and looked at you with his brown eyes.

"Would you like me to show you some of my techniques?"