Paul and Angela's speed truly embodied the grace and excellence of well-trained athletes—both swift and poised, instantly leaving Hou Liang and Qin Xue far behind. "Hou Liang, why do you have to race with them? I can't keep up anymore! I really don't want to get down!" Qin Xue was nearly crying with urgency. "My beautiful one, don't cry! I never asked you to get down! Just hold on tight—I'm about to make a sprint!" As soon as Hou Liang finished speaking, he channeled his strength into his feet and launched off the ground with a crisp sound. So light and fluid, carrying a large woman—what a feat! What a feat! Onlookers were all marveling. At that very moment, Qin Xue felt truly blessed. She wanted to cheer for Hou Liang, so she leaned down and kissed both of his cheeks, saying, "Go, go!" Qin Xue's kiss was soft, moist, smooth, fragrant, sweet—her voice was also pleasant and melodious. Inspired by her, Gao Liang drew upon infinite strength and executed a flying leg technique from Chinese martial arts, propelling himself upward like an arrow launched from a bow. This time, the onlookers were astonished, as such speed embodied the essence of Chinese speed. Soon, Gao Liang caught up with Paul and Angela, athletes by training, who were amazed that he could reach them so swiftly despite carrying a beautiful woman. In disbelief, they redoubled their efforts, accelerating rapidly and soon pulled far ahead of Gao Liang. They had now reached the 40th floor. "I'll come down now!" Qin Xue quickly reached into her pocket and wiped the beads of sweat from Gao Liang's forehead. Indeed, Gao Liang was utterly exhausted—his body nearly giving way, and he was now gasping for breath. Qin Xue stepped down from his back and continued to wipe the sweat from his forehead with a handkerchief. The two of them gazed at each other with deep affection, and slowly, their lips met. It was a genuine, passionate kiss—luminous with inner yearning, as high-light's biological rhythm signaled that it was time to begin practicing the art of yin-yang harmony. Only by mastering this practice could he alleviate his backache, leg heaviness, and gain the strength to climb stairs. Qin Xue's delicate lips pressed firmly against Gao Liang's fuller ones, and the fragrant essence from Qin Xue's mouth flowed into Gao Liang's, igniting his passion. He particularly loved this exhilarating sensation—this feeling of being energized and alive—so intense that it made him feel utterly captivated. Without conscious thought, he cradled her embroidered waist in one hand and gently caressed her full buttocks with the other, deepening their most intimate embrace. Qin Xue was melted by Gao Liang's passionate kiss, while Gao Liang was transported into a serene, sacred realm by Qin Xue's gentle warmth. The kiss lasted just one minute, yet it awakened profound potential within Gao Liang's body. He glanced at his watch, then carried Qin Xue on his shoulder. Qin This time, he wants to be faster! Higher! Stronger! "I'm here! I can win! I will win!" The fluent English from Hao Liang echoed clearly to everyone's ears. Paul and Angela saw Hao Liang already rushing wildly upward, so they quickly hastened their pace as well—now they had reached the 76th floor. Just ten floors remained to decide the outcome. Yet Hao Liang was still at the 70th floor, still 16 floors away from the 86th, so how could he win? How could he surely triumph? Paul and Angela simply didn't believe Hao Liang could catch up, so they called out to him: "Stop struggling! If you can beat us, the sun will never rise from the east!" "Hao Liang, I believe in you!" A clear, sweet, and pleasant voice encouraged him from beside: "As long as you pass them, everything will be yours!" Though soft and shy, the voice was so gentle that Hao Liang heard it clearly and distinctly. "Ah!" High-light was overwhelmed. He activated and fully unleashed his latent abilities. That brief one-minute kiss with Qin Xue felt like a lubricant, enabling his wheels of progress to spin smoothly and swiftly. Now, Qin Xue was no longer a burden; in fact, carrying her gave him a renewed sense of strength. What a beautiful college student! What a graceful nurse! What a pure, youthful Taiwan beauty! As a 19-year-old innocent girl, Qin Xue provided High-light with endless motivation and support. "Decoding the Cipher" reveals the secrets of the human body by practicing complementary male-female cultivation, thereby unlocking the body's maximum potential. The common saying that "working together, couples find it easier to accomplish tasks" is, in essence, an extension of the "Decoding the Cipher" philosophy of yin-yang complementarity and dual cultivation between men and women. The highlight was fully activated through just one minute of intimate kissing with Qin Xue, awakening every single cell in his body, each cell now operating at peak vitality—more exhilarating than the performance-enhancing drugs taken by athletes. Wow, there was a surge of passion coursing through Lao Zi’s veins; if it didn’t erupt now, when would it? At that moment, Highlight’s leg muscles seemed exceptionally strong and powerful. With a powerful kick, he surged upward with a crisp "whoosh!" "Ah!" he roared, increasing both strength and speed dramatically—now a true superman, a super-speed athlete! "Wow! A flying man! Even more spectacular than Liu Xiang’s 100-meter hurdles!" the couple beside them were amazed. "My goodness! It’s like Spider-Man’s speed—absolutely breathtaking!" another couple gasped in awe. Qin Xue herself was deeply impressed by Highlight’s outstanding performance. This accomplished man had such remarkable explosive power—something utterly unimaginable for an ordinary person. Paul and Angela still had twenty stairs to go, but their pace had slowed slightly—clearly, they were secure in their claim for first place. However, the standout flyer was closing in fast, now only ten stairs behind. Angela was clearly beginning to tire, and Paul had no choice but to push on with all his remaining strength, carrying her upward. Paul was sprinting now, sprinting as one of America’s finest long-distance runners. Cameras set up on the 86th floor had already been focused on capturing the final, iconic moments. A reporter, holding a microphone, exclaimed excitedly, "Ladies and gentlemen, viewers at home—what an exciting moment! I’m live from New York Television, broadcasting the thrilling ascent of the Empire State Building stair race. The champion is about to be crowned! Who do you think will win this race?" The reporter's opening remarks immediately sparked widespread public enthusiasm throughout New York. People spontaneously shouted in unison, "We will win! Our American athletes are the best in the world!" The American flag waved everywhere, celebrating the excellence of the United States' athletes. "Three seconds! Paul! Hurry! Hurry!" The American referees blew their whistles, cheering and encouraging Paul. Yet, high-light received no cheers—strictly speaking, not a single American cheered for him. But in his ears, a sweet, gentle voice whispered: "Gao Liang, we are all Chinese. We must shine for our homeland. Win first! Win first!" "Ah!" "Highlighted a powerful roar in the final three seconds—he burst forth, revealing that human potential is truly limitless. Moreover, *The Decoded Potential* has truly unlocked that potential. Thus, Gao Liang, embodying the spirit of the Chinese people—faster, higher, stronger—became a true aerial athlete, fully unleashing his daily practiced Chinese martial arts and all his latent abilities. Who says Chinese athletes lack physical strength and can't compete with foreigners in track events? It's simply that their potential has not yet been fully realized. I believe, with effort, anything is possible." "Ah! Don't! Please, don't go over!" The American referee's high-pitched handheld microphone dropped to the ground. The journalists' cameras focused tightly on Gao Liang, capturing in high definition the moment he first crossed the finish line—history frozen in that very instant. Paul only just barely made it, barely a second behind. Similarly, both men were carrying their beloved women up the stairs—Gao Liang's victory was nothing short of astonishing. The viewers at home were stunned; it took a full minute before they recovered, clapped their hands, and shouted together, "Chinese people! Amazing!" "Wow! Another king of martial arts and gaming—Gao Liang! Wonderful! Wonderful!" Many American gaming fans were enthusiastic supporters. Flowers, applause, and honors poured in, making Gao Liang and Qin Xue the focus of attention for all of New York City. "We lost! We lost by complete merit!" Paul said, his head bowed, looking defeated. Then, he stepped forward and took the microphone, addressing the audience across the United States: "I announce—along with Angela—we are stepping down from the United States National Sports Association!" The announcement sent everyone into shock. "Yes! We've actually been considering stepping away from sports for some time now. But we will continue to bring you exciting sports programming!" Angela picked up the microphone and said. When the audience heard that one of the most outstanding athletes was retiring, they felt deeply saddened and expressed their dissatisfaction. At that moment, Gao Liang stepped forward, took the microphone, and said: "Ladies and gentlemen watching at home, I have an idea that I'd like to share with you—please support it!" "Wow! What idea is that? Please go on!" The audience at home became excited and enthusiastic. "Starting today, I'm announcing, as CEO of the Artistic Electronics Company, the establishment of a sports school accessible to all citizens across the United States—the New York Empire Building International Sports School. I'm formally appointing Paul and Angela as its principal and coach. What do you think of this idea?" "Great! Great!" The crowd erupted in enthusiastic applause. "Of course, the investment from our company alone won't be sufficient—we need the support of all people in New York, and ultimately, the support of all citizens across the United States!" Gao Liang delivered his message in fluent, sincere American English. Immediately, he won the warm and enthusiastic response of the on-site audience. The chairman of the Empire State Building made an appearance and immediately stated that he would lease the 68th floor to Gao Liang at the most competitive price for the establishment of the New York Empire State International Sports School. The Mayor of New York also stepped in, committing to provide full convenience and maximum policy support and assistance in handling the school's administrative procedures. The captain of the U.S. National Sports Team, via a phone call on television, pledged to inject $100 million into the new school within one week as sponsorship. The director of New York Television also announced that the school would receive free promotional coverage. Huangao unexpectedly participated in the stair-climbing competition with Qin Xue at the Empire State Building and unexpectedly created immense value—an outcome neither of them had dared to imagine. In front of the entire population of New York and the American people, Huangao formally announced: Qin Xue, the Chinese lady, would serve as a Vice President of the International Sports School at the Empire State Building, helping him manage all school affairs. Amidst a wave of enthusiastic applause, Qin Xue was deeply moved and shed tears of joy. Just yesterday she had lost her job, yet Huangao’s unexpected appearance brought her a tremendous surprise and a generous gift—an opportunity so remarkable that she had never dared to dream of it. Soon, the 68th floor of the Empire State Building was made available, now their shared space. Seeing that they would have an entire floor at this international landmark to establish their school, Qin Xue was truly inspired by Huangao’s outstanding qualities. At night, in the luxurious suite of the chairman, Gao Liang and Qin Xue were planning the details of the new school. At this moment, Qin Xue had just taken a shower and was dressed in a white nightgown, looking especially youthful, elegant, and radiant. Gao Liang was struck by the fragrance of her hair, feeling a sudden surge of energy and fresh inspiration. With her delicate fingers pointing at the school blueprint, Qin Xue truly looked beautiful—like a lotus bud just beginning to unfold, noble and graceful. Wait! There's still a DVD disc! Qin Xue noticed the disc of "Decoding the Hidden Potential" on Gao Liang's desk. Without waiting for his agreement, she inserted it into the DVD player, and Gao Liang was too late to stop her. At that moment, a large LCD screen on the wall began displaying a video. "Wow! What is this? Decoding body potential? Gao Liang! What is it? It's so interesting!" Qin Xue's soft, sweet voice sounded like melted sugar, making Gao Liang feel delightfully sweet. Yet, just for one minute, Qin Xue's face turned crimson. From High Light's perspective, wow, the diagrams of the male-female mutual cultivation posture were completely visible. That's why Qin Xue's delicate neck had been lowered so low. She wanted to leave, but she realized her body's internal clock was signaling that this was the perfect time for mutual cultivation. At the same time, High Light noticed his own lower body had stiffened, as if rising like a proud cock. Good heavens, the old man was going to have to practice mutual cultivation again. He made every effort to restrain himself—after all, if he practiced this every day, wouldn't the old man become a complete romantic? No way! The old man wasn't practicing anymore. Yet his legs remained stiff. Qin Xue had already wrapped her arms around his legs. "Qin Xue, you—" High Light was astonished. "Xiao Long, please don't go! I really want to—" Qin Xue's last two words remained unspoken. Her head dipped even lower, her face redder than ever. But this very scene stirred High Light's heart. "It was her initiative, not something I had to push for. As long as a woman takes the lead, she can truly open up!" High light felt completely at ease now. He swept up the graceful Qin Xue in his arms and said, "My little beauty, you really should thank the double practice. That one-minute kiss we shared just now gave us the final victory—and made this moment so splendid!" "Husband! I want to call you that! Hurry! I want to practice double practice! I really want to!" Qin Xue, now completely transformed from her earlier reserve, boldly declared her feelings. High light, gazing at the delicate young woman, still felt a little hesitant. Qin Xue seemed to have sensed his thoughts perfectly and went to the dressing room to change into a pretty pink nurse's uniform, complete with a stylish nurse's cap. "Wow! What a perfectly poised nurse! Pure wardrobe allure!" High light couldn't help but exclaim in admiration. "Husband! I'm right here!" Qin Xue suddenly played a game of hide-and-seek with High light. What really stirred his interest was that he suddenly reached for Qin Xue, but Qin Xue quickly stepped back, leaving Gao Liang empty-handed—what a letdown! Of course, Gao Liang was clever—he feigned exhaustion, sighed deeply, and said, "Today I've climbed to the 86th floor, ascending 1,574 steps. Yet my husband still carries you! My husband is truly worn out now! He really can't go on!" And with that, he collapsed to the ground with a soft *thump*. So overwhelmed was Qin Xue that she no longer cared about playing hide-and-seek. She rushed to Gao Liang's side, supporting him and saying, "Husband, it's all my fault—I've made you so tired! I'm sorry! I promise you—I'll do whatever you ask!" She even began to feel a bit tearful, yet a strong pair of arms immediately embraced her, and warm lips gently kissed her cheeks. A warm, magnetic voice whispered, "I love you so much, my dear! I love you more than ever!" At that moment, the LCD screen was playing a captivating scene of mutual intimacy, and Qin Xue, now so She landed on her hands and knees, lying flat on the large red carpet, her pink nurse's uniform catching High Light's eye. He remembered how Japanese female nurses' uniforms had once mesmerized countless Chinese men while watching adult films—now, the allure of this domestically produced Chinese nurse's uniform was even more striking. High Light was streaming blood from his nose at this moment—his very first drop in front of Qin Xue—testament to Qin Xue's undeniable charm. For High Light, the art of playing the "uniform game" with a beautiful woman had always been a personal challenge, a hallmark of his refined masculinity. As he lifted Qin Xue's nurse's skirt, her smooth, pale buttocks came into full view. High Light gently tapped her buttocks, and Qin Xue seemed electrified—though she was deeply satisfied just to be touched in this way by him. Soon, the two began to practice the double-attunement posture, with High Light asserting his dominance over Qin Xue, who responded with graceful submission, willingly receiving his repeated advances. Qin Xue, after all, was a beautiful young woman of just nineteen, perfectly developed, with a naturally sweet fragrance that drew Gao Liang deeper and deeper. Under Gao Liang's passionate embrace, her hair flowed freely, her soft chest swaying gently, and her firm hips making the closest contact with Gao Liang's body. The two of them were utterly entwined, and at this moment, Gao Liang completely banished the fatigue he had carried from climbing the stairs. "Oh! Absolutely fantastic!" Gao Liang surged forth, pouring out his essence deep into the very core of Qin Xue's body. Qin Xue joyfully received his essence, already feeling deeply blessed to be cherished by such a remarkable man. In turn, she experienced a happiness unlike any she had ever known.