Poor baby.
What a way to go. Poor soul.
I once belonged to a judo club run by Japanese Imperial veterans (in the 1960’s). They could be pretty brutal but a Caucasian black belt told me that the treatment was fairly typical of the Kodokan where he acquired his black belt. I learned to appreciate the interest the sensei’s took in the young “round eyes” when I realized they just wanted to make us strong. Of course, that kind of thing can be taken too far, like when trainees are killed in boot camp.
“The first rule of Fight Club is: you do not talk about Fight Club.”