After all, in the world of battle pets, the core strength of a battle pet master is determined by the strength of the pet, not the master's physical endurance.
This is a common belief among battle pet masters: maintaining basic physical fitness is sufficient.
Thus, Ethen Cole now faced a challenge. As the running distance increased, he found himself in a physical dilemma.
"Keep going!"
Ethen Cole continually encouraged himself, striving to push forward. After running for an hour, he was drenched in sweat.
He checked his phone and saw that there were still a few kiloters left. Completing the remaining distance within an hour was not an easy task.
But Ethen Cole refused to give up. He didn't want Senior Fuad Cho to look down on him; he wanted to prove himself and show that Alif Haikal and Mila Rock's choice was right!
Gritting his teeth, Ethen Cole pushed himself forward, ignoring his thoroughly soaked clothes.
His determined running caught the attention of many passersby.
"Young man, take a break. Running too far at once can harm your body," a kindly woman in her fifties advised.
"I'm fine, I can do it," Ethen Cole replied, shaking his head and continuing his run.
His singular goal was to reach the airport within the allotted ti and et up with Fuad Cho. Heaven rewards those who work hard.
Through sheer determination and effort, Ethen Cole finally reached Gate 203 within the specified ti. There were still three minutes left before the two hour mark.
"Your perseverance is comndable," Fuad Cho remarked almost imperceptibly, nodding slightly, and handed Ethen Cole a bottle of water.
"Thank you, Senior," Ethen Cole said, accepting the water gratefully. Ethen Cole gratefully took the water and drank it eagerly.
"Drink slowly, be careful of stomach cramps," Fuad Cho reminded him, his tone still cold.
However, Ethen Cole felt a slight sense of relief because he keenly sensed that Senior Fuad Cho was not as aloof as he had been when they first t that morning.
Ethen Cole understood that his two hour run had not been in vain. Senior Fuad Cho's attitude toward him had shifted slightly.
After taking a short rest and changing clothes in the restroom, Ethen Cole followed Fuad Cho onto the plane.
This was Ethen Cole's second ti flying. As the plane soared into the sky like a silver swallow, Ethen Cole was filled with excitent.
He took out his phone to capture the view outside the window, savoring the joy of flying.
Fuad Cho, however, was unimpressed by such a naive display, having a wealth of flying experience. He simply closed his eyes and fell asleep.
Ethen Cole initially hoped to use the opportunity of flying together to build rapport with Fuad Cho.
But at the mont, he didn't dare disturb Fuad Cho's sleep and had to abandon the idea.
The Nubia base was very far from the Morning Light Base; it took a full five and a half hours of flying before they arrived at Nubia Airport.
By the ti they exited the terminal, night had fallen. This ti, Fuad Cho did not make Ethen Cole run further. They both took a car sent by the Cho family and headed to a hotel owned by the Cho family to stay.
"You'll rest here tonight; I'm heading ho. Tomorrow morning at 6, et in the hotel lobby," Fuad Cho instructed, speaking more than usual.
"Understood, Senior," Ethen Cole nodded, watching Fuad Cho leave before heading to his hotel room to rest.
The long distance run from the morning had left him extrely exhausted. After a quick wash and sending a ssage to assure his dorm mates of his safety, Ethen Cole went to sleep.
The next morning, he woke up early and t Fuad Cho in the hotel lobby as agreed. Then, they took a car together to the entrance of the Cho family mansion.
The Cho family, one of the four major families in Nubia City, possessed considerable power and had a large, thriving lineage.
This ti, there were over a hundred young mbers from the Cho family participating in the coming of age trial.
Most were direct and collateral descendants of the Cho family, with a few outsiders like Ethen Cole.
When Ethen Cole arrived at the entrance to the Cho family mansion with Fuad Cho, most of the participants for the coming of age event had already gathered.
As soon as Fuad Cho stepped out of the car, he drew everyone's attention.
"Fuad Cho, what brings you here?"
"Yeah, Fuad Cho, long ti no see. You've beco even more handso."
"Fuad Cho, I'm Jamil Cho, a collateral descendant of the Cho family. I attended your 10th birthday party. Do you rember ?"
"Fuad Cho, I have a question about battle pet training I'd like to ask you."
"Fuad Cho..."
As soon as Fuad Cho appeared, the contestants almost all gathered around him, eager to connect with him. A series of effusive complints left Ethen Cole a bit bewildered.
"Senior Fuad Cho is really popular!" Ethen Cole silently praised.
His perception was accurate; Fuad Cho indeed held top tier influence within the Cho family. The head of the Cho family was Fuad Cho's grandfather, Faiz Cho, who had four sons. The most favored son was Farid Cho.
Farid Cho was, in fact, Fuad Cho's father. It can be said that Fuad Cho's lineage was impeccable, being a direct descendant among direct descendants of the Cho family.
This relationship alone was sufficient for him to stand proud among the young disciples. However, there was another crucial factor for Fuad Cho's high popularity: he was the most gifted among the younger generation of the Cho family.
In the world of battle pet masters, strength reigns supre, and the Cho family is no exception.
Fuad Cho, at a young age, had already reached Bronze Level Eight, a truly extraordinary feat!
It was through his extraordinary talent and absolute direct lineage that he had risen to such prominence.
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