Chulsoo took a deep breath and raised his stick again. "Alright, now follow my lead. First stance…"
He stepped forward with his left foot, knees slightly bent. His stick pointed straight ahead.
"Left foot forward. Keep your core tight."
Seojun copied his stance easily. Calm. Relaxed.
"Now a basic swing from the right—go!"
Crack!
Their sticks met in the air.
"Again. Block, then counter."
Thwack!
"Back step. Rotate your wrist—strike low."
Snap!
Each time, Chulsoo gave instructions with every move, thinking Seojun might need the help But Seojun didn't.
His steps were light, precise. His reactions were fast—but not rushed. Every block and hit matched Chulsoo's exactly.
Chulsoo raised an eyebrow. 'Huh… he's good.'
He picked up the pace.
"Step right—spin—strike again!"
Thud! Thwack! Crack!
Still, Seojun followed perfectly. His grip never shifted. His mana didn't flare wild like a beginner—it flowed smooth through the stick, steady and quiet.
