Chapter 32

The military training schedule was very tight, and there was no break on weekends, which meant Yuan Hanshuang had no time to work and earn money on the black market. She could only transform herself into a supervisor every day, overseeing the exercise of her subordinates.

Early in the morning, Yuan Hanshuang quietly dressed on her bed.

Ideally, for a morning run, a tank top and shorts would be the most suitable attire.

However, the military training uniform provided by the young lady was too comfortable. It had the texture of silk and had powerful functions like sweat absorption. She didn’t even mind the camouflage being ugly; she wished she could replace the school uniform with the military training uniform.

Today’s weather was very nice. When she arrived at the sports field, the sun was just rising in the distance.

Yuan Hanshuang waved her hand, indicating her two subordinates to warm up with her in place.

“Leader, can we not run?” Wu Haoxuan frowned, “Although we don’t have physical training in military training now, the training with cold weapons is still tiring. I dreamed of wielding a lightsaber all night.”

“Sure,” Yuan Hanshuang flexed her wrists, “Do you want to learn boxing?”

Upon hearing the word “boxing,” Wu Haoxuan’s eyes lit up, “Yes!”

A few days ago, he saw Ke Junda practicing Tai Chi in the dormitory, and the movements were so graceful that he was immediately captivated. After asking, he found out that Yuan Hanshuang’s specialty was not swordsmanship but rather boxing.

Although he was a support class, Wu Haoxuan had always had a close combat mindset.

He yearned to stand in the arena one day and exchange blows with his opponents.

“Alright,” Yuan Hanshuang thought for a moment, “I’ll teach you a set of Wing Chun.”

“Ah?” Wu Haoxuan suddenly felt disappointed, “But I want to learn Tai Chi.”

“No, Tai Chi is not very suitable for you,” Yuan Hanshuang supported her chin with her hand, observing Wu Haoxuan’s slender and short figure, “Tai Chi appears extremely slow, but it is actually very powerful, gathering the body’s strength and quickly exploding it. If your basic strength is not enough, it will be difficult to unleash high damage with Tai Chi.”

When she chose boxing for Ke Junda, she had considered various factors.

“Wing Chun focuses on techniques and skills, it is simple and easy to learn, and it has stronger practicality in real combat. You are a support class, just like you always say, you usually stay in the back row and don’t need to shoulder tasks like Ke Junda. You only need to bring it out when necessary.”

Wu Haoxuan said with a sad tone, “Okay.”

After finalizing the teaching of the boxing technique, Yuan Hanshuang assumed the starting position of Wing Chun in place.

“Pay attention, if you can’t remember, record it. I’ll only demonstrate it once.”

At the moment she assumed the starting position, the atmosphere around the twin-tailed girl suddenly changed.

If the warm-up earlier was leisurely, now it was icy and full of killing intent.

Wu Haoxuan dared not distract himself and quickly started recording with his neural recorder.

The rising sun landed on her jet-black hair like a leap.

The sunlight was shattered by the palm strike, the golden fragments fell into the gaps between her fingers, jumping along with her swift movements.

“Xiao Nian Tou, Xun Qiao, Biao Zhi” she named each move as she executed it.

Wu Haoxuan and Ke Jundaz didn’t dare to blink, afraid of missing such a brilliant display of boxing.

Perhaps because of her main focus on Bajiquan, Yuan Hanshuang’s every punch carried the shadow of Bajiquan, Wing Chun was struck with a powerful and fierce force.

“Ha! Stop!”

Wing Chun’s explosiveness was remarkably strong. After completing a set, sweat dripped down Yuan Hanshuang’s forehead.

She picked up a handkerchief to wipe away the sweat. “Did you record it?”

Wu Haoxuan replied, “Yes, Chief!”

“Good. If there’s anything you don’t understand, feel free to ask me anytime. In the initial stages, if you’re unsure where to place your palms, you can buy a plum wood stake and practice against it.”

“Understood, Boss.”

After Yuan Hanshuang finished speaking with Wu Haoxuan, Ke Junda suddenly whispered, “There’s someone over there, watching us.”

Upon hearing this, Yuan Hanshuang turned her head.

Indeed, not far away, under the shade of the playground, stood a tall figure, wearing a silver-gray uniform.

For some reason, the moment Yuan Hanshuang saw this person, her muscles tensed up, and she instinctively moved her left foot, adjusting into a defensive stance.

Sensing their gaze, the senior student took the initiative to stride forward with his long, straight legs.

He had a head of extremely eye-catching gray hair that fell over his shoulders, tied with a cold black ribbon, and his skin was as pale as if it hadn’t seen the sun for years.

Yuan Hanshuang noticed a peculiar sense of strangeness in his behavior, as if he were a doll placed in an exquisite display window, quiet and beautiful but lacking vitality.

A faint, unmistakable smell of blood, impossible to conceal.

As an outstanding employee of the Dark Street, Yuan Hanshuang couldn’t ignore this dark world’s aura. It was the invasive scent that clung to anyone who had stained their hands with blood.

“Hello.” The senior student extended his hand expressionlessly. “I am Gu Dong.”

His fingers were slender, with distinct joints.

Yuan Hanshuang stared at his hand, lightly shaking it in a polite manner. “Hello, senior.”

“Senior Gu!” Wu Haoxuan exclaimed in surprise. “I know you. You’re the chief of the Agility Department.”

Indeed, the shoulder badge on his uniform displayed a star, representing the chief of the department.

“Yes.”

Gu Dong nodded casually, not sparing a glance at Wu Haoxuan.

From beginning to end, his gaze remained fixed on Yuan Hanshuang.

“Hello, may I ask if you’re willing to sell the ancient martial arts technique you just demonstrated?”

Yuan Hanshuang: “Huh?”

“I mean the Wing Chun Fist you just performed here.”

Seeing her lack of response, Gu Dong politely repeated, “Sorry, I didn’t mean to eavesdrop. My ears are just naturally sensitive. By the way, you can rest assured, I only watched and did not use any Neural recording devices.”

“I’m sorry.” Yuan Hanshuang declined his offer. “I don’t intend to monetize it.”

“Why?”

“No particular reason.”

In fact, this was not the first time Yuan Hanshuang had encountered such a situation since her rebirth.

Many years ago, in the 1999 Xinghei Street Fighting Arena, the manager had also tried to buy her several sets of ancient martial arts techniques at a low price.

Although Yuan Hanshuang primarily focused on the Bajiquan, as a master of ancient martial arts, she could perform a complete set of any well-known martial art. Anyone with a discerning eye in the interstellar world could recognize good stuff at a glance.

The price the manager offered back then was indeed low, but for a single-parent family with nothing, it was a significant amount that could help them through difficult times.

However, faced with such temptation, Yuan Hanshuang still refused.

Because in her previous life, when she joined the sect, she made a vow to the heavens.