"Thank you, Mr. Night Emperor."

Tu Gang expressed his gratitude sincerely.

He was always straightforward, and Night Emperor could defeat him effortlessly. His strength was unfathomable, truly admirable.

"Alright, if everyone has no questions for me, let's begin the lesson."

Just as Qin Hao finished speaking, Fire Pepper raised her hand, "Report Mr. Night Emperor, I have a question."

Qin Hao curiously smiled, "What question does the beauty have?"

Fire Pepper laughed boldly and said, "I want to ask if Night Emperor has a girlfriend. If so, would you mind having one more? Also, what's your phone number, and when are you free to have a meal..."

A string of flirtatious words flooded in, making Qin Hao a bit bewildered, followed by even more helplessness: as expected, the troubles of a handsome guy arise again.

But lady, aren't you a bit too 'straightforward'?

Ma Xiaowei, with a cold face, shouted, "Fire Pepper, stop fooling around!"

Fire Pepper playfully stuck out her tongue, not daring to tease further.

Usually, her lively personality always enjoyed teasing various team members, except she feared Ma Xiaowei.

Because the latter truly seemed like a cold machine indifferent to the opposite sex.

"Beauty, thank you for your fondness. If you can learn well enough to satisfy me, I wouldn't mind going out for a meal with you."

Qin Hao's half-joking words made Fire Pepper giggle playfully, "Then I must study hard and improve every day!"

"Alright, don't bother our master during the lesson!"

Ma Xiaowei said coldly, and everyone stood straight, began to close their mouths.

Qin Hao nodded secretly, "They are indeed people who have undergone military training—knowing how to follow orders is excellent."

Teaching, teaching, although it sounds wondrous, in reality, Qin Hao hadn't thought of what to teach.

A flash of inspiration struck him; he said, "Show what you're good at, one by one."

As the captain, Ma Xiaowei naturally took the lead in demonstrating.

He started practicing fists in the arena.

Woosh! Woosh! Woosh!

Ma Xiaowei practiced a set of military thrusting fist, the wind fierce and imposing, movements were robust, looking delightful.

When Ma Xiaowei finished the set, the team members were starry-eyed. No wonder he's the captain; his fists are still so elegant!

However, Qin Hao shook his head, quite dissatisfied, "Xiaoma, your set of fists was too standard. There are quite some issues."

"Dared to say Captain Ma's fist technique has issues?"

The team members were all shocked. From their view, Ma Xiaowei's demonstration was perfect. Even if it were a competition for the military, it would be enough to win first prize.

The result is that Qin Hao says there are problems?

What does this mean?

Ma Xiaowei's reaction was different from the team members.

His expression was anxious, completely trusting, "Master, where are the problems?"

Everyone's eyes blurred again. What's going on, Captain Ma, what does your fanboy expression mean? Where's your impartiality gone!

Qin Hao pointed at Ma Xiaowei's arm and said, "When you were sprinting, your arm did not fully exert its force. Moreover, a thrusting fist, as implied by the name, uses the core of 'thrust.' Your fist is strong and fierce but loses the essence of the quick and cunning thrusting fist, diverging from its core."

"Indeed."

The team members originally didn't think much of it, but listening, they felt it made a lot of sense.

Ma Xiaowei also had an educated expression, "Master, how should I improve?"

Qin Hao, with the clearest insight, understood Ma Xiaowei's straightforward personality even influenced his martial arts style.

Someone like him shouldn't be confined by details and techniques.

A vigorous and expansive offensive is the right path.

"Considering your character, build, and style, this set of thrusting fist doesn't suit you and can't be improved."

Hearing Qin Hao's words, Ma Xiaowei's face fell, "Master, I seem to have disappointed you."

Hey, hey, hey, what's with this guilty expression?

Are you still our Cold-Faced God of Slaughter Captain Ma?

Even if surprised, the team members couldn't remain uninvolved.

Ignoring the team's surprised expressions, Qin Hao said to Ma Xiaowei, "Xiaoma, there's nothing to be disappointed about. I didn't say you were beyond saving. If thrusting fist doesn't work, we can switch to other martial arts."

"Master!"

Ma Xiaowei's body trembled, his face showing excitement.

Qin Hao gracefully smiled, "Considering you're a good student, I'll teach my ultimate skill, 'Mountain-Breaking Fist' to you."

"Thank you, Master!"

Ma Xiaowei was thrilled, almost wanting to kneel in gratitude.

Afraid he'd really kneel, Qin Hao struck a martial arts pose, "Observe carefully, my requirements for my students' comprehension are very strict—I only teach once."

"I will, Master!"

Ma Xiaowei's eyes widened, careful as if playing 'spot the differences.'

"Pay attention."

With these words, Qin Hao moved by himself, his gestures full of vigor, his arms akin to iron hammers, each move concealing destructive power.

Woosh! Woosh! Woosh!

Even a few meters away, the fierce wind blows, startling the team members—how strong really are Night Emperor's hands?

Previously attempting to compete in strength, Tu Gang felt utterly defeated, realizing Night Emperor didn't use full power in an arm-wrestling contest!

Actually, Qin Hao wasn't using full power now.

Demonstrating the movements, just getting the gestures and form was enough. Using full power would be wasteful.

After finishing his moves, he stood with hands folded behind his back, "How did it look?"

Ma Xiaowei's expression was serious, his forehead covered in sweat, "Master's fist technique carries the force of mountain-breaking, my heart was deeply stirred earlier. I think I can learn it."

"Then perform it once."

Qin Hao was very satisfied with Ma Xiaowei's comprehension.

"Mountain-Breaking Fist," as the name implies, uses the force of mountain-breaking. If the momentum is achieved, it can not only harm the enemy physically but suppress them with it beforehand.

"As you command, Master!"

Following this response, Ma Xiaowei took a deep breath and began practicing the Mountain-Breaking Fist.

It must be said, Ma Xiaowei's martial arts talent is incredibly high.

After only watching the form once, his demonstration looked quite excellent.

The movements weren't perfect but were strong in fierceness.

Qin Hao, watching and reminding, "Xiaoma, adjust your moves more, the arm should be lower. Right, just like that."

"Your force point is incorrect, inner strength should be gathered in the waist and abdomen."

"Raise your fist slightly."

"Increase the force behind the moves, the fist wind isn't intense enough."

"Imagine the air as an enemy, trying to destroy him with the Mountain-Breaking Fist."

"Well done, your body movement and form are getting there, but the essence hasn't been fully understood, practice more regularly."

In the arena, Ma Xiaowei practiced diligently, with Qin Hao beside him, reminding constantly.

This scene was harmonious, yet feeling unfamiliar to others.

At least, that's what the Cyan Dragon Squad thought.

Having followed Ma Xiaowei till now, they never imagined that the Cold-Faced Captain could have such compliant moments.

When it really happened, their shock was endless.

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