
“Congratulations to student Eric! With this you are already part of the Campus Ambassador, because you have received many awards in various fields!”
A mustachioed man who was a lecturer from a university gave the highest award a student could earn.
While the person who was given the award only smiled forcefully. He did not particularly like things smelling of this formality.
He is Eric, a young genius with a variety of skills, he won a lot of Olympics held nationally or not.
But not many people know that he also practiced martial arts when free time, because of his desire to be like his father, which is to be a soldier.
After receiving the award, Eric went straight home. This is one of the reasons why it won so many awards.
“Oh you've come home, baby? You take a shower there! Later in the night we will have a big meal together with dad, he will be home this afternoon,” explained Eric's mother.
“How about the award you got that? Will it be a birthday present for your father? Surely your father would be proud dear,” continued Eric's mother.
“Accordingly Mother, I did all this for the two of you who have worked hard for my studies, of course I will do everything,” replied Eric pleased.
“While waiting for dad, I want martial arts training that father taught me back then mom, I want to show progress to dad later,” continued Eric happy.
“Hmmph! You are the same as your father, unfortunately your father does not have a brain as smart as you, it must be from me, ha ha ha..”
“Alright, you can practice, do not practice until late, we have to pick up dad, put all your stuff in the room first!” mother Eric's orders.
“Good, Mom!”
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“Hah! Huh! Huh!” Eric is seen training some martial movements that are typical of his country, namely the country of France.
After nearly 2 hours of training, he finally decided to take a break before heading home. He was sitting on a chair next to the training field.
“Later in the evening, I will show you how I've progressed to dad, I've trained this every day and I want you to teach me the other martial arts, I–”
*DOOR!
A stray bullet hit Eric's head clenching his hand. Instantly he was dying and suddenly many voices came closer towards him.
“Sial! How can you shoot a bullet out of the target! Look at what you have done! Quickly call Military Ambulance!” shouted Captain Platoon.
The commotion immediately ensued, some soldiers immediately gave first aid to Eric in order to reduce the blood out and maintain his consciousness.
At the same time, an old man with the military rank of General saw the crowd not far from his way home, he approached quietly.
“Ekhem! What the hell is going on! Why are you guys lounging around! Do you realize this is still not time for rest! You–”
The Old Man General's words came to a halt when he saw a handsome young man who was being given the first treatment turned out to be his son.
“Eriiiiiic! What happened to you, my son?” Eric's father approached and grabbed his son's body. He tried to do first aid.
“Why are you all still quiet! Quickly call an ambulance!” Eric's father screamed chaotically at everyone, his face was fierce and received no rebuttal at all.