Noah returned his blade to a neutral position, sweat beading on his forehead from the sparring session.
The master had pushed him harder than any training session he could remember, yet every moment had felt like valuable education rather than simple combat.
"Your adaptation speed is remarkable." Tanaka continued, his breathing barely elevated despite the intensity of their exchange.
"Most students take months to integrate new concepts. You absorbed them mid-combat."
The watching students gradually resumed their own practice, though Noah caught several stealing glances at him.
Word would definitely spread about this session.
"Master," called one of the senior students.
"I've never seen anyone match your combat tempo before."
Tanaka nodded a smile on his face, you could tell that he was satisfied as his expectations had been exceeded.
"Nor have I seen someone with such natural adaptation capability. Young Noah here possesses something quite special."
