The Cultivation Method for Heroic Spirits

Meng Chao scratched his head. "Do we need to fight?"

"Duh. I'm also a military school student. There's no reason for me to not fight together with my comrades!" Chu Feixiong strode forward. The spirit flames surrounding him burned brighter to form Stupid Soldier Xu Wanshan's honest and determined form behind him. 

No, he should be called Soldier now. 

Chu Feixiong stared at Meng Chao and said, "Besides, Soldier doesn't like your Army Fist. He said your fist technique is dark and filled with bloodlust as well as destruction. It's a killing fist. The real Army Fist shouldn't be like this!"

Meng Chao laughed in spite of himself. "Regardless of whether it's the Army Fist or any other martial art, they're all used to destroy things and kill others. What else could it be besides a killing fist?"

"The other martial arts might be designed for slaughter, but the Army Fist is used to protect our homeland. It should be a protective fist!"