Bully Lord

Part-107

James thought about the mission. All he had to do was ask Coach Gin to demonstrate some moves and then endure being thrown onto the mat a few times within a span of two minutes. From his perspective, it seemed like a straightforward task. How hard could it be?

Yet, as he considered it further, a nagging doubt crept into his mind. Things that appeared simple on the surface often had hidden complexities. He couldn't shake the feeling that there might be some unspoken rules or unexpected twists that would complicate the seemingly easy task.

"Then again," he thought, "nothing is ever as easy as it seems."

James couldn't help but wonder if there were hidden challenges or additional expectations lurking beneath the surface. He knew better than to underestimate any situation, especially when it involved someone as experienced as Coach Gin. The coach might have a few tricks up his sleeve, making the sparring session more demanding than James anticipated.

As he continued to contemplate, James felt a mix of anticipation and caution. He resolved to stay alert and ready for anything, knowing that preparation and adaptability would be key to handling whatever surprises Coach Gin might throw at him.

The school day dragged on, each passing minute a countdown to the Judo club. James was eager to tackle the final chain mission. He'd proven himself against Roman, and now it was time to face his true test – his coach.

The familiar scent of sweat and chalk filled the air as James stepped into the Judo club. The afternoon sun cast long shadows on the mat, creating an atmosphere of focused intensity. Today, James felt a surge of confidence. He had defeated Roman, a small victory but a significant boost to his morale.

He exchanged a few practice throws with Zia, their movements now flowing with a rhythm born of countless repetitions. Zia, impressed by James' rapid progress, offered encouraging words. "You're getting better every day," he said, a hint of pride in his voice.

After the warm-up, James approached Coach Gin, the man who had introduced him to the world of Judo. "Coach," he began, "can I ask you for some pointers?"

Coach Gin, a stoic figure with a wealth of experience, nodded without hesitation. "Of course," he replied, his voice gruff but warm. "Let's see what you've got."

James stepped onto the mat, a mix of excitement and apprehension coursing through him. He knew this would be a true test of his skills, a chance to learn from the best.

As the two faced off, James tried to activate his "Know Your Enemy and Ally" skill, a habit ingrained in him since his encounter with the System. However, to his surprise, the skill failed to function. The numbers that usually appeared above his opponents' heads were absent. Instead, a message flashed before his eyes: "Target's stats exceed detection limit."

A chill ran down his spine. Coach Gin was stronger than he'd imagined, his power level beyond the System's ability to measure.