That's the boys' karate yell in case you hadn't figured it out.
April came on with our three white belts becoming three yellow belts.
This is yet another classic case of "we forgot the real camera...oh well, our phones work just as well." The boys have to rub their "sweat" onto their belt which is the legend behind why a black belt was a black belt.
Yellow belts are ready...
And their trainers are ready too!