'How can I more smoothly transition between the raw power of Mountain-Shattering Fist and the agility of Surging Wave Kicks? Is there a way to channel my Dark Energy with greater control…?' These were the things he should be focused on right now.
As for the School Trial, Senior Brother Liu Maolin had told him to just get a feel for it this year. He said that after a few more years of refinement, once his strength had improved, he'd have a good chance of passing. But Yang Jing had no intention of waiting "a few more years."
'Since I have the chance this year, I have to try and seize it. How many years does a person have to waste?'
As his fists flew in a blur, Yang Jing's gaze grew sharper.
If others didn't have high hopes for him, then he would just have to prove them wrong himself.
As Sun Yong led the sparring team out of the Martial Arts Hall, the intense training atmosphere in the front courtyard quietly began to change. More accurately, it split into two factions.
