The second floor of the martial arts hall is the fighting area, which consists of several multi-functional halls, most of which are regular arenas. Customers can come in groups of two or three to learn martial arts skills, and those who come alone can also designate a sparring partner from the martial arts hall to practice together.
The customers who come to this second floor for training are definitely not the same level as those on the first floor. Most of them are people who have a certain foundation in martial arts or are about to sense source energy. They are considered to be relatively powerful people among ordinary humans.
Of course, sometimes there are also energy users who come to visit. Martial arts is a necessary training course for people at any level, because martial arts must be practiced with solid and hard work.
Ding Meng has been taken to the staff area by Xiaowei to take a shower and change into white and soft training clothes. He does look a lot more energetic now. His dirty face has been trimmed, and he still has a pretty face, but he is short.
Looks like a child.
In today's era where technology and source energy coexist, and with all the people practicing martial arts, the average life span of the empire's citizens exceeds 130 years, and the life span of source energy users is even longer. There are many strong people who have practiced to the extreme and are over 800 years old.
exist.
With Din Meng's current appearance, uninformed people would never think of him as a source of energy, because he is too young.
The salary of a sparring partner in a martial arts gym is very flexible. Usually, two hours of sparring is counted as one session, and the appearance fee is 100 tokens, which is the most basic salary.
Then the level fee is determined based on the person you are sparring with. If the customer is strong, the income of the sparring partner will go up. If the customer is very satisfied with the sparring partner, you will be lucky enough to get tips. This is why Ding Meng chose the martial arts gym.
In fact, this is not his choice, but the little bad idea. Ding Meng not only has no concept of money, but also knows nothing about income, planning, and operation. He only knows one thing: no matter how bad the little bad idea is, at critical times,
You won't cheat him.
There is no money now, and the time when there is no money is the critical time.
The south side hall of the fighting area on the second floor is a metal hall whose interior is made purely of alloy plates and is specially designed for people with higher levels to practice.
There was almost nothing inside the hall, except for some sports equipment scattered in the corner, and a girl with a perfect figure was lifting the barbell attentively.
Xiaowei knocked on the door: "Miss Qu, the sparring partner you requested has arrived."
Miss Qu put down the barbell, turned around and saw Ding Meng at the first glance, her eyebrows curled up in confusion: "Is this your new sparring partner?"
There was obvious distrust in her tone, but Xiaowei could only smile and explain: "Miss Qu, he is a new sparring partner in our martial arts gym. His strength is very good. I believe you will be satisfied this time.
of."
Miss Qu stared at Ding Meng, but he waved to Xiaowei: "You can go out, he will stay, remember to close the door, thank you."
The door is an electronic metal door, which is quite thick. Once closed, it feels like you have entered a closed metal cage.
Ding Meng also stared closely at the girl in front of him. As soon as he came in, he felt the fluctuation of source energy. He could see clearly when his mind vision was opened. The girl's whole body seemed to be surrounded by a vague halo. He immediately
Increased vigilance and cheered up.
The little bad guy finally became serious: "Ding Meng, this woman is probably an energy user who practices the body tempering system."
Different from the heat system and ice system, the quenching system is designed to train one's own quality and has a very high resistance ability. Even a junior source energy user is as if he is equipped with a suit of armor that is impervious to water and fire.
But what the little bad guy said next distracted Ding Meng: "Tsk tsk tsk, this woman's figure is really domineering, Ding Meng, this is the first time I have seen a woman with such a great figure, better than that Julie
Everything is great…”
The little bad guy didn't make any noise this time. This girl is not tall. She is wearing a black short-sleeved navel-baring T-shirt with a knot at the bottom, which makes her slender waist and towering waist stand out.
, this T-shirt seems to be made of light material and full of elasticity, making the outline of the bra inside clearly visible.
The lower body is wearing white tight elastic pants, which stretch the shapely thighs and round buttocks extremely movingly. It is not only beautiful and fashionable, but also full of seductive charm. The key is that the face of this girl is also very delicate, with a blue forehead
The headband is tied up, and the whole person looks convex and curvy, with amazing curves, youthful, fashionable, and beautiful.
In short, when a man sees her, he can't help but think in some ulterior direction.
At this time, Miss Qu had already walked towards Ding Meng, and a fragrant wind mixed with body odor and sweat hit his face. Ding Meng couldn't help but feel a little upset, but this cannot be blamed on his lack of concentration. For a person with strong physiological health hormones,
For a man who has not seen many creatures of the opposite sex in twenty years, this is an instinctive reaction.
As expected of the little bad guy, the little bad guy immediately started a new round of comments: "Ding Meng, did you see her butt just now? It looks like a big pumpkin. It must feel good. Are you interested in touching it?"
"Shut up, little bad guy." Ding Meng took a deep breath and suppressed the inexplicable restlessness in his heart.
Miss Qu looked at Ding Meng: "Hello, I hope you won't disappoint me. My time is very precious."
Ding Meng looked very calm: "Hello, Miss Qu, Manager Hu has already warned me."
Miss Qu said: "Okay, let's start now."
Ding Meng clasped his fists: "Miss Qu, please."
Downstairs before, Xiaowei had repeatedly told him about the rules in this martial arts studio. The sparring partner must behave like a sparring partner. The sparring partner cannot make the first move.
Miss Qu didn't say anything more, and hit Ding Meng's chest with a very standard straight punch.
She did not underestimate the other party. The martial arts school must have a reason to send out such a short person. However, it was precisely because the other party was almost the same age as her, so she also left some strength in her punch.
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However, Ding Meng turned aside lightly and the punch failed.
Miss Qu retracted her fist and nodded with satisfaction: "Not bad."
As soon as she finished speaking, she stepped forward decisively. This time, she punched Ding Meng's face directly. The speed and strength were much greater.
Ding Meng still turned sideways, took wrong steps, and retreated according to the rhythm of her attack. Unexpectedly, the punch missed. She quickly rushed forward to the right side of Ding Meng, and counterattacked with her left elbow. This change was not fast, but it was too coherent.
Meng must take the initiative this time.
With a "pop" sound, the palm of his hand firmly caught the fist.
Miss Qu directly took advantage of this connection and leaned on her body with her elbows. She spun up and flew forward with her right foot.
Ding Meng is no stranger to this kind of leg sweeping. He has experienced it with the bamboo pole. However, this time he was wrong. Although his left palm blocked the kick, the opponent's rotation did not stop, and he followed with his left foot.
, not only fast, but also almost seamless, which is something that bamboo poles cannot do.
Ding Meng could only retreat. Unexpectedly, after Miss Qu spun in mid-air and landed on the ground, her body leaned forward, bent down, and stretched her whole body like a flying swallow ready to go, punching the opponent's thigh.
, raised his right foot and hooked Ding Meng's chin in reverse.
There were two muffled sounds of "papa", and Ding Meng's left leg and chin were hit at the same time, and he took several steps back.
"What martial skill is this?" Ding Meng was curious.
Little Bad said: "I don't know either, but I'm already recording it and I can play it back in my conscious space later."
Miss Qu succeeded in several consecutive attacks and stood still with a confident face: "Are you okay?"
Ding Meng touched his chin: "I'm fine. Thank you Miss Qu for your concern. Let's continue."
Miss Qu's eyes showed a hint of joy: "Okay."
After saying that, she swept up again, and this time the whole room resounded with the sound of "bang bang bang" continuous palm and fist strikes. The two figures were intertwined. It was her who was taking the initiative to attack, while Ding Meng was constantly retreating to defend...
