Lu Chenzhou transformed into a black tiger and pounced onto the posts. He was so fast that he whipped up a fierce gust, even lifting the wispy bangs of a female student beside him...
"So impressive."
The female student stared wide-eyed, visibly surprised.
Lu Chenzhou had only been here for a month. He was withdrawn and rarely socialized, always practicing his fists alone and nowhere to be seen. Some of the girls in the class did not even know his name.
Winged Tiger's eyes lit up at once.
"This feeling... has he comprehended Hidden Force?"
He continued watching. For now, he could not be certain.
Lu Chenzhou focused his mind as one, entrusting it to the black tiger and letting his spirit roam the mountains and forests. No matter how his legwork and movement techniques changed, his waist and hips remained as steady as an old man who would not fall. Every time he stepped down, the swaying wooden posts let out muffled explosive cracks, while his fists and palms shifted like the wind.
Everyone watched Lu Chenzhou practice with rapt attention.
Only when he withdrew his stance and regulated his breathing, landing steadily like a great cat, did he stop.
To their surprise, everyone still felt unsatisfied.
Winged Tiger's eyes grew even brighter as he stared at Lu Chenzhou and asked,
"Has your Black Tiger Fist reached mastery?"
Lu Chenzhou nodded.
"I just broke through."
Winged Tiger told everyone to continue training.
"Lu Chenzhou, come to my office."
"Yes, Teacher."
Lu Chenzhou followed him with an expressionless face.
Back on the training grounds, everyone was still savoring that man and those fists.
"He has been here for less than a month after transferring, and his Black Tiger Fist has already reached mastery? Are you kidding me... just where did