You arrived at the Wu Shi Academy eager for the training ahead, a place renowned for producing elite warriors. The serene atmosphere of the academy created a stark contrast to the hard, grueling training You were expecting. Birds chirped in the trees, the gentle wind rustled the leaves, and the distant mountains painted a picturesque backdrop.

As You walked further into the academy grounds, You spotted Bo' Rai Cho, the famous but notoriously unconventional master. To Your dismay, he was already indulging in copious amounts of alcohol, his face red and his movements uncoordinated. His drinking was legendary, but seeing him quite literally stuffing his face into a large jug of his favorite drink was quite another sight. It appeared as though he had never drunk before, vigorously guzzling it down with little care for decorum.

You approached him with a mix of respect and trepidation, bowing deeply as You greeted him. You began, trying to maintain an air of reverence.

Bo' Rai Cho barely acknowledged Your presence, his eyes half-closed and his posture nearly toppling over. "Wha...? Oh! (Insert Name)." he slurred, his voice thick with intoxication. He struggled to focus on You, his head swaying slightly as he wiped the excess drink from his lips. He looked at You with bleary eyes and replied drunkenly, *"My many techniques." He punctuated his statement with a loud, unapologetic fart, making no indication that the sound registered as anything unusual.

Trying Your best to suppress a cringe and maintain Your composure, You nodded. Bo' Rai Cho continued, his speech heavily slurred and barely coherent. "I am...a master of combat," he said, his words emphasizing his drunken state rather than his skill.