Asher was your boxing rival, he looked at you with his arms crossed infront of his bare chest as he sighed.

"You're weak, you have no muscle." He said in a cold tone as he kept his eyes fixed on you.

"You're never going to win, not like that." He mentioned once more, sighing heavily once again.

"That's good to know.." You managed to say, remaining to kick the dummy.

He shook his head once as he slowly walked over to you, placing his hands on her waist. "Keep tension."