Mikey woke before dawn, muscles sore from yesterday's session. Every memory of Kang's brutal Muay Thai strikes haunted him—the elbows, knees, and precision hits. He couldn't let that happen again.
I'll get stronger. I have to.
He grabbed his gloves and headed to the gym, the air heavy with the scent of sweat and leather.
[Physical Conditioning]
Mikey pushed himself harder than ever:
Endurance: Running sprints, jumping rope, and heavy bag work until his lungs burned.
Strength: Shadowboxing with weights, push-ups, and core exercises to generate explosive power in his punches.
Speed & Reflexes: Speed bag drills, double-end bags, and reaction exercises to sharpen hand speed and timing.
Every punch, every combination, was precise and deliberate, mimicking the strikes Kang had used against him.
[Boxing Drills]
Mikey focused on perfecting his craft:
Jab and Cross Combos: Practicing quick, powerful sequences to keep an opponent off balance.
Hooks and Uppercuts: Drills for close-range power and surprise attacks.
Defensive Work: Slipping, weaving, and blocking punches to avoid Kang's lethal blows.
He visualized Kang in front of him, anticipating attacks, testing counters, and preparing for a real fight.
[Mental Conditioning]
Mikey knew boxing wasn't just strength—it was strategy and focus:
Visualization: Imagining Kang's strikes and finding openings to counter.
Patience: Waiting for the perfect moment to strike.
Willpower: Pushing past pain and fatigue to remain composed under pressure.
[A Rising Determination]
Hours passed. Sweat soaked his gloves, arms ached, but Mikey's resolve hardened. Sitting on the edge of the ring, he clenched his fists, bruised and exhausted.
I'll stop Kang. I'll protect those who can't protect themselves. And when Jin comes, I'll be ready.
Boxing had made him faster, stronger, and more precise than ever—but he knew the real battle was still ahead.