Another series of scissor-like kicks came. Ding Meng leaned his back against the wall to avoid it, so he had to roll on the spot and move forward to dodge.
Miss Qu stepped on the steel plate with her left foot, her body rebounded and rotated laterally, and her right foot whizzed across the air, creating a sharp sound of wind. This kick was extremely powerful.
Ding Meng quickly felt it. Although his palm blocked the opponent's ankle, the power did not disappear. Instead, it exploded invisibly with a "bang" and quickly spread from the palm of his hand upwards. Ding Meng felt that the entire arm was actually faint.
It hurts.
The little bad boy was surprised: "She can still be energetic."
Ding Meng frowned: "What is Cun Jin?"
The little bad guy had no time to explain: "Be careful."
Miss Qu's whirlwind chain came again. This time Ding Meng couldn't dodge. He didn't use the source energy in his body and relied purely on his body to hold on. So he was kicked and rolled on the ground several times before he stood up again.
Miss Qu stopped attacking, and she was a little dissatisfied: "Why do you just dodge and not fight back?"
Ding Meng secretly thought that I wouldn't fight back. This is a martial arts hall, not a black gold base. If I fight back, I will kill you. If you really want to fight back, I'm afraid your life will be in danger.
"Miss Qu wants me to take action?" Ding Meng asked tentatively.
"Of course." Miss Qu muttered dissatisfiedly, "You are a sparring partner, not a punching bag. What's the point of me beating you alone?"
"Okay!" Ding Meng's eyes sparkled, he stepped forward and punched her directly in the face.
Then something she didn't expect happened. Ding Meng rushed forward, turned sideways, and struck with his elbow. Then he leaned on his elbow, and he also spun up and flew out with his right foot.
When his right foot was blocked, his left foot flew in a series of flying attacks. He actually learned and used the tricks Miss Qu used just now, and he also learned them perfectly.
Miss Qu had a look of surprise on her face and took a few steps back: "Do you also know how to perform the Nine Styles of Yan Strike?"
Ding Meng ignored her at all. As soon as he fell down, he stretched his body, knelt down, bent over, rushed forward, and punched and kicked out at the same time.
The counter hook with the right foot is definitely not something that can be learned by learning now, so it was easily resolved by the opponent, but the punch hit the opponent firmly in the groin. This is called a slightest mistake but a thousand miles.
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The little bad guy started to be "bad" again: "Hey, Ding Meng, you did it on purpose. Did you want to hit someone else's place? But the hit went wrong, you idiot."
Miss Qu was knocked to the ground at this moment, and even rolled several times on the ground. Ding Meng didn't dare to use too much force, just typed out the customer's question and the game was over.
Unexpectedly, instead of getting angry, Miss Qu actually became happy after getting up: "Good guy, that's great, let's do it again."
In the past, all the sparring partners in the martial arts school were beaten by her until they could no longer take care of themselves. This time, she finally had a good partner who wanted to practice hard no matter what.
This practice lasted for three hours, and Ding Meng must have been beaten so hard that he was knocked upside down. This was obviously intentional. He wanted to see what the "Nine Styles of Yan Strike" were.
He was secretly learning, but Miss Qu was even more surprised. This kid was completely invincible. No matter how hard she tried, Ding Meng could only roll on the ground twice before getting up. He didn't seem to be hurt at all.
At the end of the beating, she was finally tired, covered in sweat, and sat on the ground panting.
Ding Meng had no choice but to sit down and hold his breath. The smell coming from Miss Qu was so fragrant that it made people feel uncontrollable. Moreover, he did not dare to look up at the other person.
The fitness clothes were completely soaked with sweat, and some of the silhouettes were too conspicuous, and it was too easy for people to imagine.
The mental vision has been turned off a long time ago. Although Ding Meng is not a gentleman, he also has his own principles. He never likes to take advantage of others, especially women.
Miss Qu was undoubtedly very satisfied with his every move. She took out an exquisite mixture from a delicate bag on the ground and threw it to him: "It's for you, go ahead.
Ding Meng took it and saw that it was actually a nutrient solution produced by Anweier Company, but its appearance was obviously much higher-end than the mixture given by Lao Yu. It was probably a high-end product. As expected, the capacity was marked on the trademark: Energy 1,300 Dika.
Miss Qu raised her head and took one herself: "By the way, what's your name?"
Ding Meng carefully put the mixture away: "Miss Qu, my name is Ding Meng."
"Ding Meng?" Miss Qu was obviously very surprised by his behavior. Why didn't he replenish his physical strength and keep the nutrient solution to give birth to a baby? "Ding Meng, you don't need to call me Miss Qu in the future. My name is Qu Xiaoqing. I have been with you recently."
I feel like I'm about to break through. Come here often, and you can practice with me from now on."
"Okay." Ding Meng replied respectfully.
After a brief rest, Qu Xiaoqing went into the inner room of the training hall to wash up and change clothes. When she came out, people's eyes couldn't help but light up. She wore a pure white baseball uniform, wrapping her whole body tightly, with her head on her head.
Wearing a peaked cap, her brown curly hair spread down from both sides, making her delicate face look soft and charming, and her whole person looked more youthful and beautiful.
Anyway, no matter what kind of beauty she is, you will never know that she is an energy user.
As soon as she went downstairs, the beautiful account manager, Manager Hu and others quickly gathered around her, surrounding her like stars in the moon.
"Miss Qu, how was your practice today?" Account Manager Du Yue is very concerned about this question. Qu Xiaoqing is the highest-level supreme member of the martial arts school. She has been dissatisfied for four or five days. She hopes that today will not be as cold as before.
Leave with a face.
"The progress today is not bad." Qu Xiaoqing looked very relaxed. She turned to look at Hu Qi, "Manager Hu, the new Ding Meng is good. I have to practice tomorrow. Please ask him to report on time at noon."
Hu Qi was flattered: "Miss Qu, please rest assured. Our aim is to satisfy our customers. Your satisfaction is our greatest wish..."
However, no one could hear his statement anymore, because Qu Xiaoqing had already walked out of the martial arts gym.
"It's not easy to satisfy her. It seems that the new sparring partner is pretty good." Du Yue let out a sigh of relief.
"That's necessary." Hu Qi started to feel proud, and then started bragging shamelessly, "Sister Du, to tell you the truth, from the moment he walked into our martial arts gym, I realized at the first sight that this guy is a talent, haha
, those muscles, that handsome appearance, that elegant demeanor... Ahem...Ding Meng, when did you come down? No, no, no, no, brother Ding, brother Ding..."
Ding Meng said: "Manager Hu, do you have any other tasks today?"
Hu Qi waved his hand and said: "No, brother, you can rest today, how about it? Are you tired?"
Ding Meng was a little disappointed. He had hoped to practice with others, so that he could learn more practical skills.
"Fortunately, I'm not tired." Ding Meng replied calmly.
"Let's go, let me take you to collect today's salary." Hu Qi put his arm around Ding Meng's shoulders affectionately. He was happy now. As long as he could satisfy Miss Qu, he would say anything else.
