"Wrong! Your grip is too loose! You have to grip the hilt of your sword tighter as you raise your sword to not accidentally drop it, and to absolutely hit your opponent!" Cheng Sheng said as he tapped Fei Yinzi's hand with a stick. "Do it again!" he told him as he returned to his hammock and watched Fei Yinzi perform before him.
"Yes!" Fei Yinzi seriously nodded as the sweat on his face trickled down the side of his face. Then, as per Cheng Sheng's instructions, he gripped his sword tighter and swung it again.
"Good! Continue!" Cheng Sheng spoke as his hammock, which is the Shapeshifting Blanket, rocked itself in order to amuse Cheng Sheng.
Li Tian and Feng Mo sat on the side, drinking tea while watching Fei Yinzi perform. "Er Zi's becoming better." Li Tian said with a smile.
"Hey. Why are you two here? Don't you have your disciples to train for the upcoming Intersect Competition?" Cheng Sheng lazily asked.
