It was time for my taekwondo training, I changed into my bottom and took my yellow belt with a green tip at the bottom and my top with me and I went to the committee club. I changed my top and tie my belt at the committee club and went in.
“Good evening chief, sir and madam. Permission to join in chief,” I asked chief as whenever he had change into his kit, we must ask for permission.
Chief replied, “Join in,” and I join the group for some excises before our harsh training start.
Once our warm up excises finish, chief told up to practice our belt pattern and our basic kick. One of my sirs saw that one of the yellow six was playing around and he yelled at the top of his voice and ordered him to go to him. With this, painful silences permeate the entire hall and all of the eyes expect chief, sir and madam were fixed on them. The sirs ask him what he was doing but when he heard that, he shook his head. From my point of view I think that he was choked out and he was also looking flustered and fearful.
When the sirs saw that, he asked him again and now the voice was loud that my eardrum was ringing even though I was very far away from them. With this, tears started to flow down his check. The sirs very impatient and he ordered him to do a hundred star jumps at the side.
When that is over, I quickly continue with my basic kicks and my pattern as I did not wad to end up like him. It was time for use to go home and chief said, “Get to rows.”
Now everyone was in their rows and we bow to chief and we went home.
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