Given Hong Jiaxin's ability, challenging Luo Yang would be difficult for her.
Every time she competed with Luo Yang, Hong Jiaxin wanted to win.
After all, as a top female student, she never admitted defeat.
But her martial arts cultivation simply wasn't on par with Luo Yang, so naturally, she couldn't outfight him.
Now that she was under Luo Yang's control, Hong Jiaxin felt both helpless and annoyed.
She wasn't annoyed with Luo Yang, but blamed her own lack of ability instead.
"If you don't let me down right now, I'm going to get mad! Today, I'm going to flatten you!" she declared defiantly.
"Class president, let's call a truce, then. Here, I'll let you down. Let's study Shadow Fist together. No need to get excited, let's talk this out," Luo Yang said with a smile.
"No, I'm going to beat you up," she said, gasping for breath.
Don't think she was joking; she was dead serious.
As a tomboy, she did things her own way.
Seeing that she was truly angry and knowing that if he didn't let her go soon, she would erupt like a volcano, with a roar that could make even Superman shiver.
"Class president, I'll let you down. We'll practice Fist Technique together. Don't move."
Luo Yang had no choice but to loosen his grip.
After her feet touched the ground, Hong Jiaxin clenched her small fists, eyeing him with a menacing grief.
"I'm going to kill you!" she chased after him.
"Class president, I need to use the restroom. Don't come over," Luo Yang made it to the restroom door and stood there, gesturing.
Seeing her stop, Luo Yang grinned with relief.
"Class president, I'll hand-hold you through Shadow Fist later," he said.
Knowing her murderous look spelled trouble, he knew she was difficult to handle.
"You're dead meat today, I'm going to kill you," she said furiously.
However, Hong Jiaxin didn't have the courage to chase Luo Yang into the restroom to beat him and instead waited for him outside.
Checking the time, it was already past eleven in the morning. He needed to go to the bank at Xiaoshulin Market to open an account, suddenly remembering it was Saturday and unsure whether the bank was still open. This was his first time ever applying for his own UnionPay card.
Seeing Hong Jiaxin standing outside the restroom and not leaving, with a thin layer of anger and her apricot eyes showing force, Luo Yang said with a smile, "Class president, I'll come out and teach you Shadow Fist, and you won't hit me, okay?"
If he didn't come out, she found it inappropriate to storm into the restroom to beat him up.
Even as a tomboy, it wasn't proper to chase someone into the restroom to initiate a brawl.
After thinking it over, Hong Jiaxin said with a slight annoyance, "Only if you teach me properly. Otherwise, I'll kill you!"
With the terms agreed upon, Luo Yang finally came out of the restroom.
In his interactions with Hong Jiaxin, Luo Yang had discovered her weakness.
Whenever she was about to get angry, offering to teach her some martial arts moves usually calmed her down.
"No problem, we know each other so well, hehe..."
Seeing the sly smile at the corner of his mouth, she got angry and kicked at him.
"Class president, we had a deal. You're not supposed to hit me."
Luo Yang easily dodged her kick, and his figure suddenly floated behind her.
"Class president, please calm down, I'll teach you Shadow Fist. If you keep making trouble, I won't teach you," Luo Yang said, smiling.
She was still angry, but she also wanted to learn his superior Fist Technique. She thought to herself that once her training was complete, she would compete with him to claim the crown.
So, she stood still, ready to learn martial arts from him.
"Class president, how about I teach you later tonight?" Luo Yang suggested with a sheepish smile.
"No way. Teach me now. If you lie to me, you're done for. I won't let you off the hook!" Hong Jiaxin threatened.
But her prowess couldn't measure up to Luo Yang's.
In other words, she was just talking tough.
Beating up Luo Yang was a very difficult task for Hong Jiaxin.
"Class president, okay, let's talk this out. Hehe," Luo Yang agreed.
Luo Yang had no idea how to actually teach Hong Jia the deeply profound Shadow Fist.