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Yamcha woke up the next morning as early, when he woke up it finally hit him what he had agreed to do. He hit himself on the forehead for forgetting, and took a deep breath. As he got out of bed he knew that the next few months were going to be a challenge, that in order to even have a shot of any kind that he was going to have to train much harder then he ever had in his whole life, and even then the odds of winning this tournament were long considering who the others that this Hercule fellow could find to enter the tournament. As he got ready he could get his mind of the fact that even when he was nearly as strong as the others he only managed to get to the round of 8 in the tournaments that he had been in to this point.

As soon as the scared warrior was in his normal orange gi, he made a quiet exit with a piece of toast in his mouth for his breakfast, which he ate as he ran as fast as he could to work. When he walked into the front door he noticed that all the lights of the building were turned on. This was something was out of place, and it had him a bit worried about who was there, and he began to look around to find the person. As he walked into the main room he saw someone who he never expected to see. It was Pan who was looking like she was prepared for some fighting wearing a blue and white gi, with a serious look on her face.

"Um wow, you here, um did something happen," Yamcha said looked at Pan a bit surprised to see her.

"Well of course when one trains one must start early in the morning, my grandpa told me that, and well if we are going to get you stronger we have a lot of work to do don't we," Pan said with a half smirk on her face excited at the chance to work closely with Yamcha, "Alright then first we are going to have to work on your skill and power, cause right now I pretty sure you not ready for the gravity chamber."

"Well yeah of course not, I could of told you that, so um what do you have planed boss," Yamcha slyly said with a smile.

"Well um I had it somewhere around here," Pan said to herself wondering where she put the list of things that Goku had given her to help her train others, "Well I am not sure, you see I have never trained anyone with any real power just the students."

"Well then, I guess it is a good thing I decided to come here after all," a voice said from behind Yamcha.

Yamcha turned to see an old friend standing there in his orange and blue gi.

"You know I have not done this in a while, but I am sure I can help, plus I think I am the only one that is not going to enter the tournament," Krillin said with a smile, "Also I know our style of fighting better then about anyone except maybe Roshi."

Pan smiled at the sight of the small old warrior happy that this meant that she would have help, and she also knew that she was going to need all the help in the world to get Yamcha ready for the tournament.

"Alright old pal, what should we do first," Yamcha said looking ready for about anything.

"Well first, we have to work on your control, right now you waste was to much movement, and energy in your move, and if you plan to maximize your ablities you will have to stop that," Krillin said with a determined tone, "I want you to fight this, and knock him down."

Krillin then throw out a capsule, and a clone of Yamcha arried, the clone looked the same but was not it was just a piece of wood similar to the one Kami used when he trained Goku to battle Piccolo. Yamcha charged the clone, and throw a quick jab, hoping to catch the clone of guard. The clone must have seen it coming cause he just moved with ease and throw Yamcha across the room. Yamcha made his way to his feet and attacked again to only be blocked by the clone, and then with equal ease countered and knocked away.

"Keep it up once you can be that wood clone, we will really begin," Krillin said walking out of the room followed by Pan.

"Um how long do you think it will take for him to learn," Pan asked very interested in the answer.

"Um one week, one day, never, anything is possible, but if he can't control his movements, then training him is really quiet pointless, cause no matter how much stronger he gets, he will still lose in the end," Krillin said sound a bit worried, "Well I am sure he will figure it out, he seems a lot more determined then he used to, I think I might know way."

Pan blushed at the commit, wonder just how much of effect she had had on the desert bandit, "Well lets hope that it is enough, cause I am not sure what I am going to do if he loses."

"Well I am sure everything will work out, things always have a way to do so," Krillin said with a smile trying to cheer up the young woman.

In the main room, Yamcha was getting his but kicked every attack he tried failed, even the kamehameha, and the spirit ball. Not to mention the massive failure that was his attempt of the wolf fang fist, he got crushed when he tried that. He now tried to focus on the guard of the clone he attacked again determined more then ever in his life. He throw one much which was blocked, then a kick which was also blocked with ease. He then saw a small opening, and hit it as fast and with a little movement as possible the punch hit the clone dead on and sent him flying against the wall. He smiled happy at the tough of the first victory, but knowing he had along way to go he knew was best not to get full of himself.

Pan heard the bang and went to check it worried that Yamcha was really hurt; when she walked into she smiled from ear to ear at the sight of the clone on the ground.

"Well you did it, I know you could," she said hugging Yamcha.

"Well nice job, now we can start the real training," Krillin said with a small smile.