Good martial arts in the city, many children, many blessings

"Before we officially begin our special training, you must first understand one thing: what is a martial artist?"

"Basic strength 1000 kg, speed 25 meters per second, mental endurance test score of 10+!"

"No, that's not a martial artist!"

Wearing a tight-fitting martial arts uniform, Liu Yanran paced back and forth with her hands behind her back. When she reached the strength testing machine, she suddenly turned around in a lunge position.

"Bang bang bang!"

He delivered three consecutive punches, each one hitting its mark perfectly.

The punching pad on the strength testing machine swayed back and forth, almost creating afterimages.

A full half second passed before the display screen above seemed to react and started rapidly refreshing the screen.

930 kg

930 kg

930 kg

"The three basic attributes are merely superficial. What truly represents an ordinary person stepping into the extraordinary realm is a martial artist's masterful control over their physical attributes!"

"In actual combat, regardless of your emotional fluctuations or the battlefield environment, the power of each punch you throw decreases exponentially and becomes weaker and weaker as the battle progresses."

"Even if an ordinary person develops their physique to its limit, the highest they can achieve is only a quasi-martial artist."

"In actual combat, quasi-martial artists often experience emotional fluctuations, harsh battlefield environments, and the consumption of combat time, which leads to an irreversible weakening of their combat power."

"But martial artists, especially formal martial artists with exquisite control over their strength, can concentrate all their power into a single point..."

As Liu Yanran spoke, she extended her slender right middle finger and flicked it with her knee.

"Bang!"

930 kilograms

The four women's stunned silhouettes were reflected on the backward-leaning punching power tester screen.

Liu Yanran's lips curled up, her mature female voice filled with suggestive undertones.

"Exquisite control over power is the minimum requirement for wearing a martial artist-level combat mech."

"A minimum three-fold increase in combat power—at that time, even the slightest error could mean the difference between life and death for a martial artist!"

"Therefore, there's a saying among formal martial artists: a martial artist without a mecha is no different from a naked monkey running in the wild!"

"Therefore, a martial artist combined with a mecha is the true definition of a formal martial artist!"

Liu Yanran clenched her fists, clasped her palms together, and slapped them hard.

"Snapped!"

"Alright, let's get back to the main topic."

"Your primary goal now is to improve your basic strength, striving to ensure that all members of the Rose Team have a strength exceeding 800 kilograms before enrollment on September 1st!"

"Yes, Your Excellency!" x5.

Liu Yanran's eyebrows and eyes began to lift with pleasure; she was growing to like this nickname more and more.

……

"Beep beep!"

I just finished assigning today's training tasks, as instructed by Liu Yanran, to the beginner students in the training hall on the first floor.

Taking a break from her busy schedule, Li Xunhuan stretched and felt a vibration coming from her wrist.

Li Xunhuan sighed, got up, and went into the small kitchen on the third floor. She walked to the pressure cooker, skillfully picked up the spatula, and began washing and cutting...

Two hours later.

Li Xunhuan looked down at the 30-minute countdown displayed on the pressure cooker, and a hint of relief finally appeared on her tired face.

With joyful steps, they went straight down to the second floor and quietly pushed open the soundproof door of the Rose Team's room.

In a daze, he seemed to hear a tiger's roar that shook his soul.

"Roar~"

In the blink of an eye, five crouching tiger cubs were seen following a large, white-browed tigress wandering the wilderness, their movements closely intertwined, tearing at each other and playfully fighting.

Li Xunhuan was stunned. "Wilderness... have I transmigrated again?"

Subconsciously looking down, what came into view was no longer the familiar human hands, but tiger paws covered in black fur.

"What's wrong with me?"

"Awoo?"

The tiger's roar, delivered in a childlike voice, shattered his disbelief.

Although she didn't know why, Li Xunhuan, who always believed in taking things as they come, immediately put it out of her mind.

The bold one dashed into the group of tiger cubs and began to playfully leap and frolic.

The tigress, who had been staring at him with her tiger-like eyes, paused for a few seconds before turning her head away and ignoring him.

Even if he was bullied and rolled on the ground, even if he suffered repeated defeats, even if he...

Li Xunhuan, sporting a small tiger head, was exhausted, hungry, and feeling ravenous.

The tiger stumbled and squeezed into its mother's belly, opening its mouth to try and nurse, only to be met with a merciless slap from the tigress.

"Snapped!"

Li Xunhuan suddenly regained consciousness, turned her head to look at Liu Yanran who was adjusting her clothes, and blurted out, "You, you hit me?"

Liu Yanran couldn't help but chuckle. "Otherwise what?"

He gestured to the other five women and said, "Who gave you permission to trespass during cultivation? Get out of here!"

Li Xunhuan instinctively turned to leave, but then realized something was wrong. "Wait a minute, I have the right to listen in."

He stopped, turned around, pointed at Liu Yanran, and did it all in one smooth motion.

"Um, the meat is stewed until tender, it's simmering in the pot. Shall we wait until dinner is ready?"

Liu Yanran smiled slightly, quite pleased with her young husband's tact.

Work is work, and life is life.

Just because she didn't interrupt him from barging in doesn't mean she allows him to be unable to distinguish between important and trivial matters.

"No need, they'll wake up soon!"

Seeing Liu Yanran's cheerful expression, Li Xunhuan mustered her courage and asked, "Yanran, Your Excellency, what was that feeling like just now?"

"Have you heard of the Martial Arts Visualization Diagram?"

Liu Yanran twisted her stiff neck, and Li Xunhuan immediately stepped forward to gently massage it.

"True teachings can be summed up in a single sentence, while false teachings fill countless volumes! Hmm, that feels good! I'm really enjoying this!"

"The martial arts tradition is divided into three parts: body tempering techniques, qi cultivation techniques, and visualization techniques."

Yu Meimei, who had a weak foundation, was the first to wake up. Seeing that there were outsiders present, she quickly pushed away Qiao Yuerong, who was thrashing at her, and listened attentively with her face flushed.

"Body-strengthening techniques focus on building a strong physical body, Qi-cultivation techniques focus on absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, while visualization techniques focus on mobilizing the spiritual energy within the body to nourish the internal organs."

"Tiger Cannon Fist, Roaring Moon Style, and Fierce Tiger Patrolling the Mountain Diagram, collectively known as the White Tiger Roaring Moon Technique, are also the advanced techniques you will need to master over the next four years."

Noticing that all five women had woken up, Liu Yanran waved her hand behind her, and Li Xunhuan obediently stopped.

Liu Yanran coughed lightly, regaining her teacherly dignity, and continued with an air of sacred inviolability.

"Simply put, I will materialize my inner vision, creating a spiritual energy field that mobilizes the qi, blood, and internal organs within you, so that you can breathe in unison with me, your breaths resonating at the same frequency!"

Pang Yuanyuan raised her hand and said, "Your Excellency, I've heard that for a martial artist to achieve the level of outward manifestation of inner insight, they must at least be a martial arts grandmaster. Could it be that you...?"

Upon hearing this, the other four women all changed color, their faces showing surprise and anticipation as they looked at the bishop.

"I am not a martial arts master, but I have just explored a certain technique to its fullest extent."

A hint of bitterness appeared between Liu Yanran's brows as she silently shook her head.

"Now, all I can do is work on these unorthodox methods."

"Isn't that right?" A hint of disappointment flashed in Pang Yuanyuan's eyes.

Yu Meimei blushed and whispered something to Qiao Yuerong, who then looked at Li Xunhuan and raised her hand.

"Your Excellency, this is a women's training room. Isn't it a bit inappropriate for you to let a man in without permission?"

It's important to know that women's martial arts uniforms are usually quite form-fitting, and given that they're in a training state and need to sweat, the women are dressed rather freely.

"Inappropriate" was Qiao Yuerong's euphemism; what she really wanted to say was, "Is this person a pervert?"

Li Xunhuan looked slightly embarrassed and was about to step forward to explain when she heard Liu Yanran coldly ask her a question.

"The future of Team Rose is destined to be to compete in the Global Youth Martial Arts League."

"If you encounter an all-male team, are you, Qiao Yuerong, planning to suggest to the organizing committee that men be banned from participating? Or are you planning to withdraw from the competition on behalf of your team?"

"Me, me?" Qiao Yuerong said guiltily, "That's not what I meant."

Yu Meimei, who offered the terrible advice, blushed as red as a teapot.

Liu Yanran beckoned, "Come here!"

Li Xunhuan immediately stepped forward obediently, keeping her eyes straight ahead.

"Let me introduce you. This is the teaching assistant for humanities subjects at the library, the head chef, and also my husband."

Liu Yanran stared at Yu Meimei, whose face had turned red and who looked radiant.

"Don't overthink it. Treat him as a human target for desensitization training. Once you can handle it without getting flustered, you won't be easily distracted during combat!"

"Yes, Your Excellency!" x5

"Gurgle!"

"Looks like you're really hungry!" Liu Yanran teased. "Honey, let's eat!"

"Yes, my dear wife!"