He had received that drowning person's assessment as soon as he arrived.
Was he really going to die?
Damn it, what right did it have to decide he would die!
"Shen Ye."
"Huh? Yeah?"
Xiao Mengyu slowly unfastened the longsword from her back and said:
"Let's put the high school entrance exams aside for now. I'll give you some pointers."
"Pointers?" Shen Ye asked curiously.
"I imagine the Human Martial Arts Group will tell you about 'Comprehension' and 'Resonance' soon, so you don't need to worry about that."
"They'll also have someone explain the Three Great High Schools to you."
Xiao Mengyu set the longsword on the floor and began warming up, moving her arms and legs:
"But until you get in, I'm not sure what techniques they'll give you. In any case, their quality definitely won't match those of our Aristocratic Families."
"-I can give you good techniques."
Before she finished speaking, she raised both hands, clenched them into fists, and attacked Shen Ye like a bolt of lightning.
Caught off guard, Shen Ye could only retreat again and again.
But Xiao Mengyu wasn't really trying to hit him. Instead, she demonstrated thirty-six fist moves before him in one continuous sequence.
"One-Character Thrusting Fist has thirty-six moves. Every move targets an enemy's vital points, fast and fierce. It's a rare and exceptional fist technique."
"This fist technique was passed down by our Luo Family ancestors. Would you like to learn it?"
Her movements were crisp and concise, every punch hissing through the air.
Shen Ye was overjoyed.
Wonderful. His constant problem had been his lack of offensive techniques.
Once he learned this fist technique, wouldn't he be able to fight back in certain situations?
But-
"If you teach me your Luo Family's fist technique, will there be any consequences