Rebirth: A Cinderella's Counterattack-Chapter 1186 - 1166: The Sound of the Fist

"Your punches must be powerful, your stance must be steady. Xiao Yu, you go ahead and demonstrate." Luo Xisi was holding a small tree branch, looking at the group of ’kids’ in front of her.

From her eldest son, who should be the father of these ’kids,’ to An Hao, the youngest real child, they all looked at her seriously, bringing her a great sense of satisfaction.

Although back in the military camp, the people under her command outnumbered these several times, the sense of achievement she felt now was tremendously fulfilling.

He Wenyu walked to the front and took a stance, looking embarrassed. Obviously, the stance of those around her like Luo Qianqian and a few of the brothers was much more standard, so why was she chosen?

An Hao was also imitating He Wenyu’s stance, squatting down with great form.

"Glug glug." He sat flat down, even rolled back once, successfully disrupting everyone’s focus, causing them to laugh nonstop.

Luo Qianqian hurried over to help An Hao up: "An Hao is a tough boy; we won’t cry, okay."

An Hao sniffed, forcing his big tears back while burying his small face into Luo Qianqian’s embrace. Even though he’s a kid, he has his sense of shame, can’t you all hold back the laughter...

"Brother, stop laughing!" Luo Qianqian turned to look at Luo Shufan, who was laughing heartily, and waved her little fist which had no intimidation at all.

Luo Shufan quickly restrained his laughter, and Luo Xisi also seriously continued discussing the martial arts techniques. Luo Qianqian stood near An Hao’s position to learn, ready to react promptly to An Hao’s actions.

After instructing them once, Luo Xisi sat to the side, calling out slogans.

Everyone below was throwing punches according to the commands, even Li Menglin was imitating properly. The only one not in the groove was An Hao.

His stance was just a big flop, never managing to get it right, but he stubbornly refused to give up, continuing to fall again and again...

"Snap!"

A sound, relatively soft, came through, and Luo Xisi looked surprised in the direction of the noise, only to discover it was Tang Tianyi, looking bewildered, as if unsure if she had heard incorrectly.

Standing on one leg, Luo Yanhai also stopped his movements, staring dumbfoundedly at Luo Yanwu beside him: "Did I hear that wrong just now?"

Luo Yanwu also halted, digging into his ear: "Maybe, we heard it wrong..."

Tang Tianyi was equally astounded, slowing down his movements, but without halting, he completed the move once again.

Every movement seemed to enter a mystical realm, although done slowly, Luo Yanhao standing beside him couldn’t guarantee he could counter this leisurely punch.

Though slow, it carried the essence of the punch!

Everyone held their breath, watching Tang Tianyi repeat the move.

"Snap!"

The sound, clearer than before, drew Luo Qianqian’s attention.

This time, Tang Tianyi seemed to quicken his punch speed extraordinarily.

"Snap," "Snap," "Snap"...

The interweaving of fast and slow made the sound increasingly distinct, and around Tang Tianyi, a faint hint of yellow seemed to envelop him, dreamlike and ethereal.

Tang Tianyi suddenly halted his movement, standing dazed on the spot, closing his eyes, showing a few strands of realization on his face.

The next second, he said: "Qhianqhian, attack me, I seem to be on the verge of a breakthrough."

Those eyes were filled with brilliant luster.

Luo Qianqian was momentarily stunned, then hurriedly pushed Luo Shufan towards An Hao’s direction: "Brother, hold An Hao; Xiao Yu, take Linlin away, all of you leave, don’t stay here."

Seeing everyone had left, Luo Qianqian immediately gripped an ice spike without holding back, stabbing it towards Tang Tianyi, but avoiding vital spots to prevent unnecessary losses.

As the ice spike approached Tang Tianyi, a misty yellow suddenly appeared on him, forming a barrier between Tang Tianyi’s arm and Luo Qianqian’s ice spike.

A spark flashed past, and Luo Qianqian’s eyes brightened: "Come again!"

The ice spike in her hand didn’t retreat but advanced, aiming directly at Tang Tianyi’s body again, her face filled with excitement.

Tang Tianyi, however, focused tightly on Luo Qianqian’s advancing trajectory, ready to counter.

In a flash of moments, the two exchanged dozens of blows, both panting as they looked at each other.

Luo Qianqian discarded the ice spike, taking out a piece of talisman paper: "Hehe, I’m about to begin."

She poured a cup of water on it, and a dagger appeared in Luo Qianqian’s hand, stabbing towards Tang Tianyi. Compared to the ice spike, the dagger was evidently sharper and managed to cut through the yellow shield.

Luo Qianqian paused in disbelief for a moment, then hooked her lips mischievously: "How about the loser cooks?"

Tang Tianyi raised an eyebrow, stepping back slightly to regroup his defense: "But even if you cook, I won’t dare eat it. If you want to taste my cooking, just say so."

"Oh, so you’re making fun of me?" Luo Qianqian charged forward again, relentless in her attack, but still lacking technique; her moves were too predictable, and even without Luo Qianqian’s continued movements, Tang Tianyi knew her next actions.

His expression slightly tense; they were too immature. Though they call it training, it didn’t really help much. What they need is a life-and-death battle without protection to refine their martial skills.

Relying solely on their own practice.

Over where Big Black and Xiao Hei are, whether psychologically or in reality, they have support, so they aren’t worried about life-threatening danger, which is why Luo Qianqian’s techniques appear somewhat conventional.

He sighed slightly; now wasn’t the time to think about this. He couldn’t let down his guard against Luo Qianqian’s moves, given her attacks were enhanced by the weapons.

"Sizzle..."

Following the sound of clashing, Tang Tianyi’s face showed some bewilderment, but soon filled with joy. Although he didn’t know what it was, he felt he had changed.

Luo Qianqian saw Tang Tianyi’s face starting to peel a bit, marked by some realization, then waved her hand: "I’ll leave you alone; I won’t look, save ruining my image of the idol."

Tang Tianyi was initially stunned, then grabbed a mirror, looked at his reflection for a moment, then silently dashed to a place with no people, shouting all the way: "Ah ah ah ah ah!!!"

Luo Qianqian shrugged, leisurely heading down the mountain.

She wasn’t as dramatic back then.

Big Black, Xiao Hei: Really?

Meanwhile, at the bottom, Luo Xisi looked thoughtful, seeing Luo Qianqian descending, and upon hearing the shrill scream, expressing his confusion: "What happened to him?"

"Uh... just a heightened metabolism." Luo Qianqian spoke seriously.

Not wrong, right? Luo Qianqian thought smugly to herself.

Luo Xisi was full of emotions: "Indeed, surpassed the master; hearing the legend of the loud punch, never thought I’d witness it today."

"The loud punch?" Luo Qianqian looked at Luo Xisi in confusion, appearing unfamiliar with this term.

"Yes, it is said that achieving the highest realm in this martial art results in sound, I thought it was a hoax, but it turns out to be true." Luo Xisi expressed full of emotion.

Luo Qianqian opened her mouth: "Actually, if the punching speed is fast enough, wouldn’t it just be the sound of the fist colliding with the air?"