The first time was back in middle school, during the PE exam. Jack Young, who was still a chubby kid, dashed like his life depended on it in the 100-meter sprint, finally crashing through the finish line and leaving his gym teacher—who swore Jack would never pass—staring in disbelief. That was pure stubbornness at work.
The second time was at college graduation. The guys from the dorm ran lap after lap around campus, until they collapsed on the pavement, laughing and crying at the same time, bidding farewell to their youth and promising to meet again. That was all about not wanting to let go.
With every step Jill Young took, powered by that endless energy, she edged closer to the third layer of the Titan Spirit Method. Each stride pushed her body to a whole new, tougher level.
Jill Young gradually left the Tyrannosaurus Rex in the dust. The T-Rex roared and bellowed in frustration, but could only eat Jill’s dust from way behind.
Jill glanced back, flipped the T-Rex the bird, and shouted, "Good luck catching up, loser!"