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He stood in front of me with a sturdy posture as I tied my hair up in a ponytail. Today was the very first day of my training and I was looking forward to it. 

"You are good with guns and knives but that thing won't save you from the enemy. Strong ones usually go for close-ups." He said and I nodded. Indeed strong enemies want to fight head-on rather than fighting from afar. 

"The more the pain, the stronger you get, do your best because I won't hold back but first you need to make yourself physically strong. How many pushups can you do?" He asked and I rubbed my chin while thinking. 

"At least fifteen," I said and he shut his eyes while shaking his head in disbelief. "You have a long way to go but since we don't have much time, you might race up a little whil