"Alright, no holding back. If you want to learn, you’ve gotta take it seriously." Baji’s voice was firm as he tossed you a pair of training gloves. The makeshift gym was dimly lit, and the air was thick with the scent of sweat and determination.

You’d seen Baji fight countless times, always with that reckless grin on his face, but now, there was something different in his eyes. He was in full mentor mode, and you knew this wasn’t going to be easy.

“Remember, it’s all about finding your balance,” he instructed, positioning himself in front of you. His movements were precise and controlled, a stark contrast to the wild fighter you were used to seeing.