I can gain insights into martial arts.

Having his secret exposed, Li Biao's face turned somewhat unpleasant. He turned to look at the other person and said stubbornly, "My Tiger Fiend Fist is slow to learn, but that doesn't mean my brothers are like that too."

Seeing Li Biao's demeanor, the tall young man assumed he was just being stubborn. He curled his lip, his expression growing increasingly disdainful. "Birds of a feather flock together. Those who hang out with you are probably just as bad."

Li Biao was about to retort when he felt his arm being gently pulled, and at the same time, he heard Chen Mochuan's calm voice.

"It's pointless to talk to this kind of person. Don't waste your time. Start with standing meditation."

These words, though not spoken in a loud voice, were like a bucket of cold water, instantly calming Li Biao down. He nodded slightly to Chen Mochuan, indicating that he understood.

Then, as if the tall boy didn't exist, the two of them stood up and formed a solid stance.

The tall young man, who had been looking for some fun, found that the other party was completely ignoring him and lost interest. He didn't bother to say anything more and walked to the other side of the martial arts room, where he also stood in a stance.

"Phew... I almost fell for this guy's trick. The more I paid attention to him, the more he jumped around." Li Biao let out a long breath and muttered to himself.

"Do you have a grudge against him?" Chen Mochuan could tell that the two didn't get along.

"Hmm." Li Biao curled his lip. "This guy's name is Gao Yin. His family has some business competition with mine. He doesn't like me and tries to mess with my mentality whenever he gets the chance."

As he spoke, a hint of helplessness crept into his voice. "The main thing is that although this guy has a sharp tongue, he's actually quite skilled. He consistently ranks among the top ten in martial arts at No. 1 High School. I've sparred with him twice, and I suffered a bit of a loss both times."

No. 1 Middle School is another provincial-level model high school in Antu City besides No. 8 Middle School. However, unlike No. 8 Middle School, which emphasizes both academics and martial arts, No. 1 Middle School focuses more on martial arts, and its martial arts performance has consistently surpassed that of No. 8 Middle School over the years.

"His Qi and Blood value is much higher than yours, isn't it?" Chen Mochuan asked.

"Yes," Li Biao affirmed. "Even if it doesn't exceed 6.5, it should be close enough."

"Has he awakened his spiritual talent?"

Li Biao pondered for a moment, then replied, "As far as I know, there are five martial arts students at No. 5 High School who have awakened their spiritual talents, but he's not one of them... Wait, right! I already have a spiritual talent, I'll definitely be able to get my revenge soon!"

Only then did he belatedly realize that Chen Mochuan's deliberate mention of spiritual talent was a subtle way of boosting his confidence.

The two did not lower their voices during their conversation, which seemed to attract Gao Yin's attention from a distance. He suddenly turned his head to look in their direction.

Chen Mochuan, with his keen senses, immediately noticed and calmly met his gaze.

Seeing this, Li Biao quickly tugged at Chen Mochuan and whispered, "Brother Chuan, this guy saw you're my friend and he's probably already eyeing you..."

"He's petty and no good. He was really ruthless when we sparred before, specifically targeting my joints. If Instructor Feng hadn't intervened in time, I might have been injured. You absolutely mustn't provoke him."

Chen Mochuan smiled and nodded, "I'm just here to learn martial arts. I'll focus on my training and won't have any interaction with him."

Li Biao knew he was a sensible person, and seeing his stance, he felt relieved.

After a while, other members began to arrive at the martial arts room, as class was about to begin.

Knowing that Li Biao had other boxing classes to attend, Chen Mochuan advised him not to stay with him and to go to his class instead.

Before leaving, Li Biao reminded Chen Mochuan to tell him if anything happened.

When he first started learning Tiger Fiend Fist, he bought as many as twenty private lessons directly from Feng Shi. Although he switched to other martial arts before he finished using up all the lessons, he was still able to talk to Feng Shi because of this relationship.

At nine o'clock sharp, Feng Shi entered the martial arts room on time. His upright posture and calm demeanor immediately attracted everyone's attention.

Feng Shi's gaze swept across the room, lingering briefly on Chen Mochuan. He had just learned from the front desk that a new gold member had chosen to learn Tiger Fiend Fist today.

However, apart from Chen Mochuan, everyone else was a veteran student, so he naturally couldn't disrupt the established teaching plan for a newcomer.

He simply said "Let's begin," and then proceeded to demonstrate the Tiger Demon Fist as he always did in class.

His fists whistled through the air, as powerful as a tiger, while he also verbally explained the key points of the fist technique.

Perhaps because there were new students present, his explanations were particularly detailed this time compared to usual.

Not only did he deliberately slow down his punching speed, but he also broke down each move and stance with exceptional clarity, especially demonstrating and explaining some of the more difficult-to-master techniques for generating power.

Feng Shi lowered his stance, his fists extended slowly in a tiger claw motion, and explained:

"Tiger Fierce Fist emphasizes intent over form; its essence lies in simulating the ferocity and explosive power of a tiger pouncing on its prey."

"The starting stance, 'Tiger Crouch,' requires a stable center of gravity and focus on the dantian (lower abdomen). When transitioning to 'Tiger Roar,' power should originate from the waist, driving the shoulders and arms, causing the qi and blood to surge. Shouting to boost the momentum can enhance the attack. The subsequent 'Tiger Pounce' emphasizes that the power originates from the ground and flows into the fist, aiming to defeat the enemy with a single blow..."

As he spoke, he meticulously analyzed every subtle change in movement, the coordination of breathing rhythm, and even the guidance of intention, striving to ensure that the students could understand and comprehend it thoroughly.

Chen Mochuan had only a basic understanding of Tiger Fiend Fist online, at most watching demonstration videos, but had never actually practiced it.

Therefore, in the initial stage, he was extremely unfamiliar with this powerful boxing style, which was very different from Peiyuan Boxing. Even though Feng Shi had deliberately slowed down the practice speed, he still found it difficult to keep up with the seemingly simple but actually complex rhythm.

However, with Feng Shi's detailed and easy-to-understand explanation, Chen Mochuan gained a deeper understanding of the principles of Tiger Fiend Fist.

He realized that although this style of boxing was known for its fierceness and emphasis on actual combat, it also contained a method for circulating qi and blood and strengthening oneself. In some basic principles, it was similar to Peiyuan Boxing.

Therefore, relying on his already mastered Peiyuan Fist skills and his own remarkable martial arts comprehension, he began to try to incorporate the boxing principles he had mastered into the Tiger Fiend Fist, and gradually he began to grasp some of the tricks of the trade.

Although his performance was still clumsy and he lacked the spirit of the original, he was undoubtedly on the right track and becoming increasingly immersed in it.

Although Feng Shi was rehearsing, he kept an eye on the trainees' condition out of the corner of his eye.

When he finds that most people do not have a good grasp of a certain move, he will practice that move repeatedly and break it down in detail.

At the beginning of his teaching career, Feng Shi did pay more attention to Chen Mochuan, the new student.

Seeing that his movements were stiff and awkward, clearly the performance of a complete novice who had never been exposed to Tiger Fist before, no different from ordinary people, I shifted my main focus back to the veteran students.

However, after some time, when Feng Shi turned his gaze to Chen Mochuan again, he was greatly surprised.