Cale looked toward Choi Han and asked at that moment.

�It looks like a real fight rather than a spar.�

Choi Jung Soo had a response to that in his mind.

It was something that his mother had said at some point.

Choi Jung Soo looked toward Choi Han.

His pupils were slightly shaking.

Choi Han looked at Cale and responded to the question at that moment.

�The intensity of the sparring might seem too much, but a real battle is a place full of death. You can�t compare the weight of such battles with this spar.�

Choi Jung Soo could hear his mother�s voice in his mind.

�Son. The weight of a real battle cannot even compare to a spar like this. Real battles are situations where you may be close to death at any time.�

Choi Han continued to speak.

�In a real battle� You are fighting for your life and the lives of your allies on the battlefield. In order to save everyone��

�Jung Soo, in order to protect yourself and your people at that time��

Choi Jung Soo started to speak.

�For yourself and your people��

��You have to work your ass off while you train.�

Both Choi Han and Cale looked toward Choi Jung Soo.

Choi Jung Soo smiled after seeing their gazes.

Choi Han quietly looked at him before starting to speak.

�That is correct.�

His mother and father, as well as everybody who had taught Choi Jung Soo, had said the following.

�You must work your ass off and train in order to protect yourself and your people.�

Choi Jung Soo realized something at this moment.

Choi Han�s sword art and his family�s sword art had the same foundation. JrNovels.com