In the Martial Arts Room.
Lu Chenzhou rigorously followed Hong Fu on the wooden post, practicing his punches. Before he realized it, an hour had passed. Drenched in sweat, he looked towards the Martial Arts Tree, but no new martial arts techniques had appeared. This time, he experienced the difficulty of "Tiger Supreme Fist."
If it were any other third-rate Tiger Form Fist, with his current foundation in Tiger Form, he could have mastered it within an hour. He was not discouraged; instead, he felt even more excited.
Hong Fu was in high spirits and was not yet satisfied with his practice. He felt that Lu Chenzhou was learning faster than he had expected. This student really had excellent comprehension; indeed, he was teachable.
He took the initiative to ask,
"Have you used up your five hours of one-on-one lessons this week yet?"
"I've been saving them, hoping to learn a new fist technique from you."
Hong Fu was overjoyed and chuckled,
"Then let's continue. Are you tired?"
