"Yes."
"But that's useless for us. We don't have time to learn mech repairs." Jackson shook his head again. "I know a lot of the weaknesses of imperial mechas, and so do you, but we can't fight like Ji."
"That's why I've been saying that our style of combat has always been wrong."
"So what kind of fighting style is right?" Asked Jackson, "Don't tell me to fight like Ji. If I knew how to fight like him, I wouldn't be wasting time talking to you."
Han Li gave a mysteriously amused smile.
"If you call me master, I will tell you."
"Blasphemy, disrespect for the master and ancestors," Jackson chided angrily. "Do you know, you are actually my son?"
Han Li instantly retorted, "Stop talking nonsense."
Jackson chuckled twice and asked, "Did you learn the Ji Family Fist from Ji Chenxing?"
"So what if I did?"
"In that case, you are Ji Chenxing's disciple, and I am Ji Xinghe's disciple. Ji Xinghe is Ji Chenxing's father, so I am your father."