In the room where Team Whittier gathered, the fighters stood in front of their new coach, Donald Whittier.
His demeanor was calm yet focused, much like how he carried himself in the octagon.
He looked around the room, making eye contact with each fighter before speaking.
"Alright, boys," Donald started, his tone direct but approachable, "First things first, we're here to win. That's the goal. But I want you to know, this isn't just about going hard for the sake of it. We're going to be smart. We're going to train efficiently, with purpose."
He paused, his eyes scanning the room, gauging the reactions of the fighters. "I've seen how each of you fought, and I know there's talent in this room. But there's always room to improve. We're not just going to train your bodies, we're training your minds. In this sport, it's as much mental as it is physical. You have to stay sharp, make the right decisions under pressure, and most importantly, keep pushing no matter what."
