Lu Chenzhou transformed into a Black Tiger, leaping onto the stake. His speed was so fast, it whipped up a gust of wind, even making the air-bangs of a nearby female student flutter…
"Amazing."
The female student's large eyes looked over, a bit surprised.
Lu Chenzhou has only been here for a month. He's very quiet, not very social, always practicing punches alone, barely seen around. Some girls in class don't even know his name.
Winged Tiger's eyes suddenly lit up.
"That feeling… Did he comprehend Dark Force?"
He kept watching; right now, he couldn't be certain.
Lu Chenzhou focused completely, channeling the Black Tiger, his mind wandering the mountain forests. No matter how his leg technique or movement technique changed, his waist and hips remained as steady as an immovable elder. Each step landed on the shaky wooden stakes with a dull, explosive sound; his fists and palms changed as swift as the wind.
Everyone watched Lu Chenzhou practice his punches, completely absorbed.
