The martial arts school's front courtyard.
The moment Jiang Ning and Cheng Ran appeared.
Someone immediately spotted them.
"Senior Brother Jiang is here!"
As soon as the words fell.
Everyone turned toward Jiang Ning.
Then they crowded around him.
"Senior Brother Jiang!"
"Greetings, Senior Brother Jiang!!"
"Greetings, Senior Brother Jiang!!"
"..."
Faced with everyone's flattery, Jiang Ning said, "You junior brothers are too polite!"
Yet inwardly, he could not help feeling secretly pleased.
No wonder so many people liked showing off before a crowd. Being praised and sought after really did feel good!
At that moment, Jiang Ning felt as though his heart had become a few years younger, and a smile naturally appeared on his face.
Just then.
Someone in the crowd spoke up. "Senior Brother Jiang, you cultivate all Five Animals Fist forms, yet you became Master Wang's true disciple so quickly. Your talent and comprehension must be extraordinary, and your fist techniques must surely be exquisite. Could you demonstrate your fist techniques for us and offer us some guidance?"
"Master Wang only guides us once a day. Our comprehension is ordinary, and it truly does not feel like enough!"
As soon as those words were spoken, everyone nodded and began pouring out their grievances.
"That's right, Senior Brother Jiang! Master Wang only guides us that one time each day! We suffer as we learn fists and practice martial arts, but our talent is limited, and we simply do not know where to begin."
"Exactly! Exactly! All of us who have remained are people unafraid of hardship. We all want to learn fists, change our lives, gain strength, and seize control of our own destinies."
"Senior Brother Jiang, we do not dare ask for too much. We only hope that when Senior Brother Jiang practices fists, you can