69, Naval Commander

"Your punching angle is too high, lower it a bit, that way you can exert more force."

"Your legs are clamped too tightly, spread them out a bit."

"You also need to adjust your stance, don't face your opponent straight on, but at a slight angle."

"..."

It was Saturday, four o'clock in the afternoon, at Shen Qinghan's house.

After finishing his training at home, Lin Zichen came over to give Shen Qinghan a special lesson, patiently instructing her martial arts techniques.

Shen Qinghan was extremely serious about her learning, doing exactly as Lin Zichen instructed.

Feeling that the issues had been mostly corrected, Lin Zichen said to her:

"Come on, let's put it into practice, attack me with all your strength."

"Okay, here I come."

With that said, Shen Qinghan propelled herself forward with a strong push from her calf, quickly rushing towards Lin Zichen.

She was well aware of how strong Lin Zichen was, so she didn't hold back at all and attacked with full force.

"Smack!"